As I was snoring
heard a roaring
got up from my sleep
being very deep
unable to open my eyes
sat up in a peculiar size
pressed my eyelids
played with it like a kid
saw through the windows
rains lashing madly below
scared to a great extent
fell on my pillow at a distance
closed my eyes with fear
the sleep which is very dear
came and embraced me
let go the rain and roar
I went back to my snore.
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