Writer’s Grave

Writers Grave short poem

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Scores of my write ups came on the way
Brickbats and flowers thrown all along the way
Riding high with the thoughts nobody comes my way

Nothing new is being written by me by the way
Wonder whether have I dried out all the way
However never did I plan to write any way

Wellwishers wants my write up some way
Attempts fizzled out and I could write no way

Thoughts refuse to flash to scribble come what may
The writer in me got buried and me forgotten the shocking way

I lay still wondering why did I hold the pen to fall this way

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Ramapriya Nr

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I am a retired Engineer from the Government of Karnataka and now 64 year old. post retirement I fancied to write in 3 languages namely English,Hindi and kannada. I have written several poems,short stories etc and have published two books namely ""Tri bhasha Kritigalu and Rampys vision on lifes mission and now it has become passion for me to continue writing. I have also developed several software computer programmes covering Technical,medical and general programmes
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