He was David Raparaj,
Twenty-Seven was he,
Through sunshine and rain,
He thought forever safe,
That he will be.
The scandal involving a person of the same name,
Disrupted his life, though unexpectedly,
He thought that people would give him a clean name,
However he's sad, really unexpectedly.
People say that he abused his wife,
And ran away with his wife's money;
He did not do of those to his beloved wife;
Nor did he need to feel that sorry.
David's sad.
That people misunderstood him;
David's sad,
That the press had to help him.
He made so big a declaration,
That none of those nonsense should be linked to him,
Later he made a reservation,
At a restaurant so that people will eat with him.
His name was cleared,
Finally;
But the rumour seemed to stay,
Frustratingly.
He did not care anymore,
For he had done his part;
Just as he realized,
That he needed not feel sore,
For that was not his fault,
To be victimized;
To be free of rumours was desired,
But to feel happy, not despised;
It was doable.
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