The brain is superior
It births to great thinking
It journeys from the ink and white
And goes to eternal
Generations come to benefit
And to latter digest
The greatest tools they attest
Visible with ideas
Without it, ideas could diminish
Whenever it flows an idea is born
On the road of philosophies of the ink and white we have trailed
And will continue to digest and make more avail
My people are suffering
From the hinterlands and afar
Their plight has voyaged through thousand people
And have reached thousand leaders
Oh! My adorable ink
Glare to them your persuasive powers
In this modern eras
It has become the greatest persuader
Think to write
Write to persuade
And persuade to impact
I get not the platform when time comes to voice
I receive not the attention I desire
For the airtime, I cannot pay
So I bow to my ink and paper
I feed them with my thoughts and ideas
And it will stay years after centuries
But when I command the voice
It echoes only for a while
And extincts after listened people are buried
So I say
My ink will continue to flow
From letters to words
Words to statement and sentences
Ideas in ink
Ink on paper
Together they form a legacy
This is mine
Where are your spoken ideas?
My ink will continue to flow
Just mere color
Plain white sheet
It strives to answer
Exposes the deeds
A voice could be lost forever
Certainly not the ink on sheets
