when he laughed

 A boy alone

Lying on the bed

Half awaken heard a sound

He woke up frightened

Peeped through window

There were no signs

 Of   any presence there

Sense of Imagination of presence

Was so strong

That he could not go to his bed

He peeped again and again

This time he noticed a cat

Carrying a mouse trapped in mouth

As his fear had gone

He laughed and enjoyed

The instance of his silly thinking 

Asha