Poem

My voice

My doodling is to pacify my passion
I scribble to satisfy my musings

It’s my passionate past time
I confess I am not proficient
I confess I am not elegant

Yet I write to please myself
Yet I write to satisfy myself

My writings ain’t slaves of likes
They ain’t starve for comments

I write not to become readers choice
I write to raise my voice

As I am still alive to make noise
As I am still able to make noises

@Raji❤