On A Cold Rainy Day

It was a winter day bright, 

And everything looked alright. 

The cold hard wind was blowing, 

Looked like a sun was bowing. 

Rainy clouds started flashing at once, 

The airspace started getting black at once. 

At a flickering of eyes, a drop falls on my cheek. 

After a while, the raindrops started to flik. 

I ran in my chalet as quick as an arrow, 

And took a blanket over me with sorrow. 

It was a melancholy day of mine;

Each raindrop shingles on the pine. 

I snuggled my hand under a pillow, 

At once started the cold wind blow. 

Quite beside me sat my mother, 

And I kept my head on her collar.

We talked to a great extent;

The rain continued till the end. 

A lovely day it was full of gay, 

On a cold rainy day...