The End Poem by mohit prabhakar

Beguiling truth t'is
eternal verity all assay
at the other side it mocks
this naked cynical lay

for all the beaut
for all the vile
all seek this serenity
for it they vie
but wilt ne'er apprehend
this beauteous End, The End

for the sulky dusk
for the sublime dawn
the iron gates of life
the gates to fathom
to attain and fend
this enchanted End, The End

unto the wise, the virtuous
unto the immoral, the impious
unto them all it bilks
unto none t'is bias
and dost not makes ammend
this abstinate End, The End

For this is The End
the requisite End, The End