Why I Write

I'm an advocate, I write,

I cannot say why I write.

It would be hypocritical for me

The reason remains known to me.

On my face, some praise,

To get recognition, some say.

The reasons are apparent,

Some ideas in my mind resonate.

 For the moment l live,

Fighting in court for people.

Those people are in distress,

Because for penury, èxploitation makes.

Their rights are violated,

By powerful people in the state.

The situation may not be in all thinking,

That influences my writing.

I am writing to navigate the exploiters in action,

In a positive direction and to observe the reaction.

My purpose is to control their emotions,

Inhale, feel and create vibration.

There is a certain kind of feeling,

In my mind, I keep revolving.

Sometimes my writing just needs to pause,

And my writings, I am to re-evaluate.

It is not raising doubts about life ambition,

I think my writing is not to create frustration.

This is only to confer real satisfaction. 

I have some caring people who know me,

My back story, from ardent readers to me.

Sometimes I think about the geography of my soul,

It is always full of dreams keeping with my control.

I cannot say if I capture the essence of life,

But I am trying to find a purpose in life.

I am writing this to keep my thoughts open, 

All your criticisms also remain open.