SUNDAY The most awaited day has come, segregation has been set aside, isolation is masked for party, deluge of benedictions for him. Enveloped for several years, affection emanating from enclosed and reflecting from us today. Sort of adornment and parenthood lluminating our home, elation brusting on this sunday, celebrating after thirteen years, it's big brother's twenty seventh birthday. Though the poem should have been about sunday but I wish all my sundays were big brother's birthdays. 😅 Little cake baked by me, a sweet dish cooked by maa and a refreshing drink served by papa. And the Sunday isn't over yet😂. Planning is longer than 24 hours. 🤣 #sundaypoem #napowrimo #19/30 #yqbaba #poemtime #yqpoetry #yqdiary

Though the poem should have been about sunday but I wish all my sundays were big brother's birthdays. 😅 Little cake baked by me, a sweet dish cooked by maa and a refreshing drink served by papa. And the Sunday isn't over yet😂. Planning is longer than 24 hours. 🤣 #sundaypoem #NAPOWRIMO 19/30 #yqbaba #poemtime #yqpoetry #yqdiary

SUNDAY
The most awaited day has come,
segregation has been set aside,
isolation is masked for party,
deluge of benedictions for him.
Enveloped for several years,
affection emanating from enclosed
and reflecting from us today.
Sort of adornment and parenthood
lluminating our home, elation
brusting on this sunday,
celebrating after thirteen years, it's
big brother's twenty seventh birthday. Though the poem should have been about sunday but I wish all my sundays were big brother's birthdays. 😅
Little cake baked by me, a sweet dish cooked by maa and a refreshing drink served by papa.
And the Sunday isn't over yet😂. Planning is longer than 24 hours. 🤣
#sundaypoem
#napowrimo #19/30
#yqbaba #poemtime #yqpoetry #yqdiary

Hari Varma

Sunday!?! What Sunday!?! Oh! That Sunday! The weekend Sunday! The day we all waited every week The day we wake up late and sleep The day we plan for a crazy long drive The day we look forward for a long recline But hold on, dears! Let's make it clear! That day is simply irrelevant today That day is just like any other day That day some used to go to church and all That day some used to play and chat with all Pray or play and work or sleep for days Who cares as these are lockdown days It's Time to reset your biological clock Not just work but your workout clock Sunday is simply just another day Monday or Tuesday it's all same day But hey! You can know which is this day By checking the TV you watch all day Be happy guys, all days are Sunday! Have all days as workday or Sunday Sunday!?! What Sunday!?! Oh! That Sunday! The weekend Sunday! The day we all waited every week The day we wake up late and sleep The day we plan for a crazy long drive The day we look forward for a long recline

Sunday!?! What Sunday!?! Oh! That Sunday! The weekend Sunday! The day we all waited every week The day we wake up late and sleep The day we plan for a crazy long drive The day we look forward for a long recline

Snigdha Agrawal

With this lockdown have lost count of date, time, weekday Every day seems like a Sunday, the day when God said to rest. Not under present circumstances there are chores cannot be neglected Sunday has long lost its charm #napowrimo #day19 #yqbaba #yqquotes #dailychallenge #april #mirakee #sundaypoem

#NAPOWRIMO #day19 #yqbaba #yqquotes #Dailychallenge #April #mirakee #sundaypoem

With this lockdown
have lost count
of date, time, weekday
Every day seems like
a Sunday, the day when
God said to rest.
Not under present circumstances
there are chores cannot be neglected
Sunday has long lost its charm

#napowrimo #day19 #yqbaba #yqquotes #dailychallenge #april #mirakee #sundaypoem

Akthari Begum

Sunday Sunday is like a relaxing day Because this day no work no Tension,so from my side this Day is king of all week. #napowritmon#sundaypoem

#napowritmon #sundaypoem

Komal Sharma Gupta

Sunday, the end, the beginning of a week, as how most cultures believe. For me, is neither... It is the middle of the week, four halting commas, to hectic workloads, that never seem to cease. What ever happened to Sunday, the Funday!! Bring back those childhood memories! Exasperation!! #sundaypoem #napowrimo #yqbaba #tejaswiniaura

Exasperation!! #sundaypoem #NAPOWRIMO #yqbaba #tejaswiniaura

Sunday,
the end, the beginning
of a week, as how
most cultures believe.
For me, is neither...
It is the middle of the week,
four halting commas,
to hectic workloads,
that never seem to cease.
What ever happened to
Sunday, the Funday!!
Bring back those childhood memories! Exasperation!!
#sundaypoem #napowrimo #yqbaba #tejaswiniaura

Shalini shalz

#Essence of rain# In the rain, feeling the droplets And sensing the smell I live again Refreshing my mind and thoughts Cleaning from the chores, I do to gain. I happen to forget all my struggle Listening to the music of divine Cherishing the moments of bubbles Happily I go back again to work and dine. #profoundwriters #sundaypoem #loveforrain

#profoundwriters #sundaypoem #LoveForRain

#Essence of rain#
In the rain, feeling the droplets
And sensing the smell I live again
Refreshing my mind and thoughts
Cleaning from the chores, I do to gain.
I happen to forget all my struggle
Listening to the music of divine
Cherishing the moments of bubbles
Happily I go back again to work and dine. #profoundwriters
#sundaypoem
#loveforrain

Simmi Singh

is Sunday really a fun day or what makes it so special are the following days? if comes a day when everyday is a Sunday in disguise would you not wish to shun the days and await a Monday to knock you out of your bed and throw you out on the streets juggling between work and home? what if Sun stops sailing the sky rivers stops walking for miles trees don't dance, birds don't tweet what if everything comes to a pause that Sunday is in a week will your fingers itch to hit snooze or snap us back to normality? #yqbaba #sundaypoem #napowrimo #napowrimoday19 #snooze #snap

#yqbaba #sundaypoem #NAPOWRIMO #napowrimoday19 #snooze #snap

is Sunday really a fun day
or what makes it so special
are the following days?

if comes a day
when everyday
is a Sunday in disguise
would you not wish to
shun the days and await a
Monday to knock you
out of your bed and
throw you out on the
streets juggling between
work and home?

what if Sun stops sailing the sky
rivers stops walking for miles
trees don't dance, birds don't tweet
what if everything comes to
a pause that Sunday is in a week
will your fingers itch to hit snooze
or snap us back to normality? #yqbaba #sundaypoem #napowrimo #napowrimoday19 #snooze #snap

Arshi Acharya

SUNDAY Sunday means sitting back, Leaving the nonessentially essential burden, Out of the thought, for the day, In the weekend. Sunday means either being busy with laziness, Or being indulged with the unfulfilled to-do list. May it be satisfying the heart, or the soul, or just the appetite, With baking, landscaping or mere short trips. Sunday means a sublime dawn, Bringing a rest in the haste of life. Sunday means an elegant evening, Showing the need to unwind. Sunday is longed for the most. #napowrimo #sundaypoem #19/30 #yqbaba #yqdada #yqdiary

Sunday is longed for the most. #NAPOWRIMO #sundaypoem 19/30 #yqbaba #yqdada #yqdiary