The Song Was Touching

A beggar was singing in the moving train, His beautiful voice was reaching its every lane, And there I was a part of this good fortune, As I was charmed by its excellent tune. All were listening to it with rapt attention, As if they had lost their motion, The theme of the song was most shocking, It was about the tragic defamation and illegal banishment of a reputed king Who was gradually ruined in course of time, The song was flowing from my vein to vein, And I could almost witness the king who was in vain, I was so much engrossed in it That I could not know when the song had ended But it was in my mind deeply ingrained.