Faceless

FACELESS
Faceless are,
A few characters,
And some stories,
Do not tell tales,
Just walk on their paths,
Silently,
From the beginning,
Enclosing everything in themselves,
These naked stories,
Like their faceless characters,
Neither hide,
Not even show anything,
Erupt everyday,
Far from the limelight,
In the dusty hands of labour,
On a roadside,
In the dreams of a rustic girl
In a remote village in hills,
Under the words written on the blackboard,
Of a school with roofs of sky,
Thousands of these stories,
Born everyday, just born,
And then got burried
Under unknown soils,
Untold, unheard, faceless .

Reviews

[Hebe]

So true.... so many great people and things happening that go unnoticed. ... very thoughtful, thanks for sharing.

[hardeep sabharwal]

Thank you so much