The Sleepless Night

It was late, probably midnight, but I didn't seem to get any sleep. It was drizzling outside and the beautiful moonlight lit the street giving it a glorifying touch, like what Leonardo gave to Mona Lisa. Sleep was something, that wasn't coming naturally, at least that night. The soft felling shower made the scene even more irresistible, let alone the thought of sleeping and forgetting it. I wasn't going to sleep last night, the sound of rain hitting the ground, the silver moonlight and the beautiful weather, all made me sit up all night. I went out, opened the door and entered my balcony. The street light looked different today. It was spectacular indeed. All quite, so serene I could hear myself breathing. The night was indeed a memorable one, one that I will always look out for. I enjoyed and absorbed the gist of it. Rejuvenated, I prepared to go back to sleep, with the silver moonlight shining on me, and rain singing soft shower-lullaby to me....

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