A Writer Never Dies

(Death may come early but the words play their song for ages)

-The galloping fortune rang one day

A new sun showed the ray

His pen lead the way

But embarked a short stay

 

-To his enduring personality

Came a drastic ending treaty

With a rolling twist of dice

Became writings a masterpiece

 

-Writings will have their say

When the writer will gray

 

 

-Life key beholds in the pen  

and the lock in soul

The key may die but, 

the skillful lock remain around

 

-Every sun has to set

With worldly pleasures let

But the writer, the writer

Dies for rising like a new moon

 

-The death of a writer

Will give birth to a history…a history.