There was a dream,
A dream that I dreamt
Last night,
Nah
Today morning,
For it was around 8 am
How do I know?
For the alarm rang.
There was a dream,
A dream that I dreamt.
In the dream I saw,
Two cats trying to snuggle through the window
I drew my mother’s attention to the sight,
And cried aloud with a fright,
My mother led them snuggle,
And I yelled.
My mother said there were mice,
Which was nothing but mere vice(s)
Cats are wonderful all she said,
And I whimpered and yelled.
The cats just observed our fights,
Slimy creatures they are I made my mind.
Now they talked among themselves,
And I eavesdropped to their conversation.
The female thought they shouldn’t miss this chance
For mice are good for dinner and lunch.
Plus a cozy place
They would get,
And snick out time for some romance.
The male thought we might ask for something
For the place,
Especially me for he thought I was a nut case,
Seventy bucks at the most he could give.
Nothing else,
Not a dime more or less.
Taken aback by their audacities,
‘Can cats talk?’
I thought out of curiosities.
And at that moment the alarm rang,
My dream was broken at that instant.
I opened my eyes to look around,
Saw two cats sitting on the ground.
Amazed and dazed
I rubbed my eyes,
They just smiled and meowed
And left the house.
And from that moment till now,
Am seeing cats all around.
