Last Years
Ramakrishna Pillai joined for F.L. Degree and Kaliyaniamma joined B.A. Philosophy in 1911. During this period, he wrote his book Ende Naadukadathal (ISBN 81-264-1222-4 ) on his banishment from Travancore. After the exams, the family moved to Palghat on a three month vacation. They had to return to Madras, in August 1911, to continue his studies and also court cases against Indian Patriot. In 1911, Ramakrishna passed B.L. degree and Kalyaniamma in B.A. Philosophy. In April, they left Madras again. Their third child, a daughter, was born on August 7, 1912.
In 1912, he published Vrithantha Pathra Pravarthanam, the famous book on Journalism and his biography books on Karl Marx and Benjamin Franklin. In 1913, he contributed to Aathmapokshini and other magazines. In May 1913, they returned to Palghat, after which he published his books named Mannante Kannathum and Narakathil ninnu. His phyisical health began to deteriorate during this period. When his wife Kaliyaniamma joined as a teacher in a school in Kannur, the family moved to this place.
On 28 March 1916, Ramakrishna Pillai died of ailing health.
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