can't remember the date........written on B.Sc. valedictory function day.....
dedicated to late Prof. Jayaram...
End is a beginning,
to begin a never ending thing;
end is a second homecoming,
indeed, an everlasting thing.
End has neither a foe nor a specific friend,
it’s neither marooned nor mixed with rich blend;
end is neither a grief nor a thought of glee,
neither is it a confinement nor a delighted flee.
End is a conquest to conquere the ‘I’,
end is a light to brighten the inner eye;
end is a means to a benignant thought,
end is a diffusion to an unexplored part.
End is the flow as function of time,
end is the freshness to reach the sublime.
To begin the end there is a new ending,
to end the end there is always a new beginning.
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