Ray Your Voice by Siddharth Yadav
Ray your voice like the morning sun,
Breaking silence one golden run.
Let your truth rise in hues so wide,
No storm can dim what you confide.
Speak not in echoes of borrowed grace,
But in the rhythm your soul can trace.
Each word a spark, each thought a flame,
Set fire to fear, shed every shame.
Ray your voice — let it dance, let it scream,
Let it heal wounds, let it dream.
In whispers soft or thunder loud,
Make it real, make it proud.
For every silence held too long,
Breeds the death of a needed song.
So ray your voice, don’t hold it in —
The world begins where you begin.
Copyright © Siddharth YADAV | Year Posted 2025
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