When I Was In The Park Poem by Pushkar Bisht

When I was in the park,
There was no one to talk to me.
I was all alone with myself.
I had no idea what to speak to myself.
My face was running in sweat.
I was waiting for my friend but he did not come.
I got bored and I got up from the bench.
I was about to leave the park.
My big brother entered the park.
I was happy again went to him straight.
I had a chat with him.
In the meanwhile my friend came with his nephew.
We all talked to one another and left the park after the dark fell down.