Pain in my soul

Jst few words from heart when it shattered into pieces

On streets

With open wounds with bleeding sprit

My Heart is walking away

To find the answers, to play the strings

To ask questions, to spread wings

My heart is falling from my eyes till my toe

Pain in my soul is marching

Slowly,

Slowly it’s moving with my head held high

From corners of past, with truth of every lie

With deep wet scars, with dead rose near my heart

With every overheard scream

From dust of ground

Till rust of every wound

From roar laughter

Till reflection of me in every blurt photograph

Pain is walking outside

Keeping its mar in me.