THE DADDY OF THE PRESS
I pledge to be the daddy of the pen
For mind speaks lesser than pen
I am pressed to press and stressed to rise.
South water should wet the blazing furnace of the west
I send my eye over the fence
Darting from city to city for raw news to fetch
My hand is the way to a new day
My tongue is the pass to new age
My Robust thinking and willing is the daddy of the press
In my tongues lies the truthful songs to ameliorate depressions
Side by side I go with time
To and fro the wind blow the fan
To die is dead
To live is life
Our painted words dig endless dungeon
We seize the ear of the listener
And the eyes of the reader or watcher,
I'm the fearless hero
My feet are ready to flee from deceit
My words are based on the precept
To fears, I give zero
For I am paged and saved.
By: Ajah Jackson Isaac.
What a great motivation for upcoming press. Kudos to you EIC.RIDWAN. what a great job, THANKS 😊😁.
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