the rainy night

The night was a very cold one

And it was about to rain.

I tried to sleep back

But the efforts were all in vain.

 

I was thinking about someone

Whose name, I don’t want to mention.

My thoughts didn’t let me sleep

Because of which I was in tension.

 

The raindrops then started to fell to the ground

With all the might they have got.

I then go outside

Wearing a big, black raincoat.

 

I began to walk in the rain

Thinking about her, being with me.

We would have played in the rain

And after that, together had some tea.

When the rain at last stopped

I went back to my house.

The sun had rise again

And the people gradually began to arouse.

 

And then I get ready to go like a knight

To see the one, because of whom I wasted my previous night.

 

Author's Note

it's not good as the other writers of the writerscafe.com. it was my first poem.