Clock says its 7:00 PM.
Sunday realises its time to Pack up.
"See you Next week" I tell him.
"Have a great week" He gulps.
Clock says its 8:00 PM.
Sunday is still packing up.
"You still have some more hours left" I tell him.
"Oh yes!" He says as he shrugs.
Clock says its 8:30 PM.
Sunday says he had a good day!
"Me too indeed!!" I tell him.
He smiles as his hair goes grey.
"Your Hair is Grey!" I exclaim in shock!
"Oh yes! My time has come..." He sobs.
"Do you die every week?" I question in shock!
"Yes I do! its my fate" He laughs.
"I want you to promise me" Sunday speaks firm.
I nod my head as i see him get old.
"Promise me that you will be happy in every turn...
And every path of the week" His voice very bold.
"happy during week-days?" I question him!
"Week-days are boring. I hate them!" I protest.
"If u want to see me alive" he continued his line
"be happy, because What brings me alive is - your interest!"
"My Interest?" I question him again...
"Yes, my dear!" he replied, "Your interest in welcoming the weekend"
"Oh yes! Of course I love weekend!" I proclaimed!
Sunday smiled as he was nearing his end...
"Do u know why I die every week?" He asked
"I don't know! maybe because you dislike week-days too!" I answered.
"Its because of u, I die!" He accused
"Me!? but how!? I wont hurt you!" I feared.
Sunday explained...
"You welcome me with so much joy!"
"I feel happy to land myself in your life!"
"But, You say good bye with tears and sorrow...!"
"I lose my strength to leave happy and so..."
"Does that affect u, Mr.Sunday!?" my voice soft.
"Yes it does! Makes me die..." He said in pain.
I was hurt and i promised, "I wont repeat it again!"
He smiled and said "Its time i should leave! Hope you keep me alive next week"
I thought and thought...
Felt rough and soft.
I loved Sundays,
And so I will live happy on weekdays!
Clock said its 12:00 AM
I opened my eyes , feeling dull.
"knock knock" i heard it in my room
"Good morning!" A voice said and with it my room was full.
"Oh! Mr.Monday!" I squeaked
I continued, "Welcome.. Hello! . . And so it begins?"
"Yes! U dont like it?" He asked
"Like it or not, Yes! Let the week BEGIN!"
Written by - Sheena Palanivelu
Sunday realises its time to Pack up.
"See you Next week" I tell him.
"Have a great week" He gulps.
Clock says its 8:00 PM.
Sunday is still packing up.
"You still have some more hours left" I tell him.
"Oh yes!" He says as he shrugs.
Clock says its 8:30 PM.
Sunday says he had a good day!
"Me too indeed!!" I tell him.
He smiles as his hair goes grey.
"Your Hair is Grey!" I exclaim in shock!
"Oh yes! My time has come..." He sobs.
"Do you die every week?" I question in shock!
"Yes I do! its my fate" He laughs.
"I want you to promise me" Sunday speaks firm.
I nod my head as i see him get old.
"Promise me that you will be happy in every turn...
And every path of the week" His voice very bold.
"happy during week-days?" I question him!
"Week-days are boring. I hate them!" I protest.
"If u want to see me alive" he continued his line
"be happy, because What brings me alive is - your interest!"
"My Interest?" I question him again...
"Yes, my dear!" he replied, "Your interest in welcoming the weekend"
"Oh yes! Of course I love weekend!" I proclaimed!
Sunday smiled as he was nearing his end...
"Do u know why I die every week?" He asked
"I don't know! maybe because you dislike week-days too!" I answered.
"Its because of u, I die!" He accused
"Me!? but how!? I wont hurt you!" I feared.
Sunday explained...
"You welcome me with so much joy!"
"I feel happy to land myself in your life!"
"But, You say good bye with tears and sorrow...!"
"I lose my strength to leave happy and so..."
"Does that affect u, Mr.Sunday!?" my voice soft.
"Yes it does! Makes me die..." He said in pain.
I was hurt and i promised, "I wont repeat it again!"
He smiled and said "Its time i should leave! Hope you keep me alive next week"
I thought and thought...
Felt rough and soft.
I loved Sundays,
And so I will live happy on weekdays!
Clock said its 12:00 AM
I opened my eyes , feeling dull.
"knock knock" i heard it in my room
"Good morning!" A voice said and with it my room was full.
"Oh! Mr.Monday!" I squeaked
I continued, "Welcome.. Hello! . . And so it begins?"
"Yes! U dont like it?" He asked
"Like it or not, Yes! Let the week BEGIN!"
Written by - Sheena Palanivelu
This is a really creative way to explain how we experience each week as one day fades into the next. I really enjoyed this blog entry and look forward to the next one. :)
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