It's Sunday, a Sunday unlike others,
I am up early,
But I am not with my brothers,
A Sunday, Warm and sunny,
A day at its best,
And i am laying on my bed and still at unrest,
A Sunday, full of rejoice,
A day that brings with it a lot of fun,
But here i am, off the blocks but not on the run,
A day so lazy, A day so long,
Perfect to roam out with friends,
And i am just staring at the dead ends
It's Sunday, A wishful day,
and i wish i was home at prime-time,
But alas! Here i am far away from home jotting a rhyme,
It's a Sunday,
And there is lot to be done,
Well agreed, but not on this one..
- V. V. Talavanekar
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