She learnt to walk alone,
Even though her feet bleed,
but still her head upFalling down became her hobby
But standing up is in her natureShe learned the art of smiling
With a crying heartWith eyes full of dreams although some were broken
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lonely Nights
Poetry"No one can see the pain behind your smile" Lonely Nights is all about those times When you are trying to sleep at night which never comes.... About Dreams you wanna live but never comes true Love you want very desperately next to you who never ack...