Bulla

All you do is peep at life through a veil.
Life cannot express itself through a veil.

You desire to do away with it,
Tears of anguish,
Burn down your cheeks.

Courage, wisdom and rituals don't help,
Helplessness is too much to bear.

So all you do is,
Peep at life through a veil.

Knowing now that,
The fear of death is your veil.

You who are still alive,
Use your Imaginations for a great death.