INTRODUCTION
Epitaph
To you who reads my verseㅡ
Disjointed and unrhymed..
I know my verse to be,
Borrowed from gilded tombs,
Scarce in meaning and expression.
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A collection of poems and anecdotes, on the mundane experiences in life. At least that's the thought I started with! But it soon transformed into something more. I understand poetry is subjective ; a subjective experience. Not everyone will read it ; not everyone will like it. Some might even think that, this is not the right place to publish this kind of work. They could be right! But, I'm writing because I want exchange ideas with others , with people. Something that's not done enough in this world. Not all ideas are good ; Not all ideas are bad. But they are worth communicating ; And worth being discussed. I want to exchange my ideas with the readers in the form I know.
Epitaph
To you who reads my verseㅡ
Disjointed and unrhymed..
I know my verse to be,
Borrowed from gilded tombs,
Scarce in meaning and expression.