It was a train journey to a distant place
When the Ticket examiner came to there
Asked everyone to show their identity
Passengers shown identities as usual
They knew law is respectful always
And compulsory rules are applicable to everyone
One man made an unusual argument to him
You try to find my identity gentleman
It is lost somewhere in life sometimes
It is your own duty to find it and return
I have taken a proper ticket to travel
You are bound to know my credentials
The poor officer looked with dismay
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Short and sweet poem displaying an amazing flight of imagery. Thanks for sharing.10 points.