Another Sunday, another interesting prompt on the Poetic Bloomings website. The topic of endings and beginnings, and their interrelation is really intriguing. Is the beginning of something the ending of a process or a state of things? How do we decide whether an event is the end or the start? I suppose, it depends of which side of the river we are on, figuratively speaking. So, here are two poems I penned on this prompt, and the second one is a Shadorma.
Endings to beginnings
Night ends the day,
Dusk cuts the light,
A wrong will destroy the right.
But the beginning of healing
Isn’t the end of all disease.
Are endings more powerful
or it is a trick of false beliefs?
The End – A Shadorma
The end starts
Only when we quit
Beginning.
The end comes
Uninvited in our hearts
Through their gates ajar.
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