Amidst this world of deafening noise.
I am a soft cry waiting for an agnize.
They say my pen is mightier than a sword.
And thus my freedom of expression cannot be barred.
I am responsible for disclosing many mysteries.
And also force the corruption to cease.
My voice introduces my identity.
My questions form a part of my entity.
I am wanderlust with a mike in hand.
My stories travel from land to land.
I am a reporter who gets you daily news.
Beating the blazing heat and weather hues.
I work day and night to gather information.
That is my selfless contribution to the nation.
Now they need to hear what I want to say.
After all a RESPONSIBLE PRESS works that way.