In pixels and ink, stories unfold, Where tales of the world, in headlines, are told. A powerful force, with words and with sight, Media’s canvas, both day and night.
With the stroke of a pen and the click of a key, They paint our lives, for all eyes to see. The news anchors speak, their voices so clear, Guiding us through the moments we hold dear.
From politics to arts, from far and from near, Media captures each smile and each tear. In pages of print or on screens that glow, It weaves our stories, both high and low.
But be wary, my friends, for the tale can be spun, As the media’s web of truth is often undone. In the echo chamber, where opinions take flight, We must discern darkness from the purest light.
For media’s power, a double-edged sword, Can unite or divide, by what it’s poured. In this digital age, where facts often sway, We must seek the truth in a world of gray.
So cherish the media, its stories to share, But handle its messages with delicate care. For in this grand orchestra, with notes all around, Let’s ensure Media’s melody is a harmonious sound.
