Myriad poems <br />Took birth in my mind, <br />But a few of them <br />Died of my neglect. <br />Today, they have no memorials, <br />No epitaphs <br />And no identities of any kind. <br />So let this poem be <br />A cenotaph for them <br />Built with the bricks of my tears.<br /><br />K. V. Venkataramana<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-cenotaph-for-my-unwritten-poems/
