Who Am I?
A journalist,
An advocate of truth,
Yet in the shadows,
I am lost in the crowd.
Words weave tales of justice sought,
But behind the lines,
Battles are fought.
Champion of causes,
A guiding light,
Champion of change,
Yet in solitude,
I fade away from sight.
Headlines scream,
A world in need,
Yet who hears the silent plead?
An endless chase…
Unseen warrior in a paper maze,
Navigating the tides of praise.
Bearer of stories,
Yet anonymity is a cloak that I like to wear.
To speak for many,
Yet known by few…
A paradox,
In the realm of voices,
A ghostly figure,
The journalist-advocate,
A silent vigour.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem