Pain in my soul

Pain in my soul

A Poem by Snehal Ahire

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 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.


© 2011 Snehal Ahire

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Added on March 27, 2011
Last Updated on March 27, 2011


Snehal Ahire
Snehal Ahire

Mumbai, Hindu, India

I am business management graduate from very buzzing cuty Mumbai, i never thought i'll be someone like now i am. but i love to click people there expressions i also love to write about life incidents h.. more..