I know a girl
who would look out of her window,
up in the sky
and mark shapes in clouds.

I know a girl
who would sit with a faint smile.
Muse over ideas others call fantasy.

I know a girl,
who would care too much,
love fiercely,
only to get hurt in the end.

I know a girl
who would dream and work
only to fail someday.

BUT
I know that girl wouldn't lower her lashes.
She'll look up to the sky even when lightening flashes.
She'll care like a kid
and won't forbid herself
to dust the pain and start again.

This is one of my early poems.
I'm not really very proud of it but felt like posting it anyway. I guess all of us know that one girl.

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