Who is sleeping near me?
Who is sleeping near me?
Long ago, In December, a cold night.
I was sleeping on my pillow,
which had the words “good night”.
I turned, kept my left hand over my head and
slept on my back with no harm.
I felt something so soft on my pillow,
touching my left arm.
“Is this my hair?”
No, it’s texture was not so silky.
“Is it my cuddling toy?”,
No, I don’t have a teddy bear, which is so velvety.
Having these thoughts,
slowly I lifted my left arm and had a sight.
A green glittering eye was there,
staring at me, holding my pillow tight!
My heartbeat raised eventually and
touched the peak.
To reach the safe zone, slowly I rolled from my bed
like a thief who sneak.
Standing little away from my bed,
“Cat! Cat! Cat!”, I was screaming.
My parent’s reply was,
“Hey you! stop dreaming”.
I shouted, “Aww! The cat is on my pillow”,
lights got switched on, in search of my pillow friend.
Poor pet cat of someone started running outside home,
I was standing still, all happened in a minute and the story came to an end.
Meow.! Meow.! Meow.!