CITY TALES, Dreamer, POEM

Dear Sunday

Isha

The whole week I wait for you but when you are here I imagine what to do

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Dear Sunday
Spending the whole day by myself
Or going to see a movie
Or roaming around in a mall
Seems like the only purpose of having you
In this scorching heat
I always wonder what to do
What to do tell me
I don’t follow a schedule
I don’t have one
When I am home
Having you always seems so fun
Going on vacation is all I want
I think I should pack my bags
And take the plunge

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Published by Isha

I want to explore the depth of human emotions. The ability to smile when there are nothing but clouds in one's sky. The ability to shine brighter when they are having a dark night. Being able to pull through life with kindness and humility.

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