Need To Know

Need To Know short poem

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Happiness blocks Introspection
Introspection is the outcome of Sorrow

Agony begins with Turmoils
Turmoils end in Ecstacy

Comfort covers Bitterness
Bitterness leads to Discomfort

Problems in life teach us Lessons
Lessons are forgotten when no problem

Life is a beauty
when you do your duty
with or without luxury

Life is Ugly
when you act lazy
in spite of being needy

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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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