The veil

Why do I need a veil to hide my face

when my emotions are not my own

nobody have any idea about them no can trace

because they're never ever shown

for years I've suffering these blindfolded visuals

I can't figure the importance of my looks and beauty

locked behind the doors of tradition and rituals

in the name of good moral character and duty

still I wear that veil everyday

and my voice is also limited to whispers only

now that veil is whole world to me

because I have learned to live it lonely

Lost

http://hellopoetry.com/poem/1161726/lost/

lost

And here I’m, lost
Wondering
With each ticking of clock
Pondering

Searching for the reasons
That I already know
Walking on same path, boring
Still I will go

Full of contempt
Discouraged
Even the reflections
Confused and Razed

beliefs seems lies
and trust is ruined
eyes full of dried tears
heart like freshly wound

death is ultimate
silence and satisfaction
with no more thoughts
& no more rejection

flower blooms from a bud

A new life inside with hopes of rainbow colors

Little bud sprouted to see the sunshine

Playing with morning dew and breeze

Journey to become a flower, just a matter of time

Grasping the deep spirit of its own

Spreading beauty with tiny petals

As the mild fragrance starts to bloom

Butterflies hovering and then settles

Buds finally become the precious flowers

To cheer the new seasons

Unfolding the dreams of beautiful lovers

To live, to bloom, to love without reasons