WeekendsA Poem by likhnewalaFive vs Two
We go through the week
five days so bleak our spirit becomes meek and all we think of is sleep but then it comes towards us it runs like 2 hot cross buns and time for many funs these are the 2 days where our mind plays and our passion stays but our brain craves rejoice and merry you make in lifes snow flake the enthusiasms never break along nature's lake we count the hour monday seems to far a drive in our car removes all the scar but alas time flies and we hear d cries where are the smiles gone away long long miles monday is back i feel so slack like a cycle on a track with oil of lack.
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1 Review Added on May 29, 2011 Last Updated on May 29, 2011 AuthorlikhnewalaMumbai, IndiaAboutAn average engineer from a not so average college, i am an IT professional waiting to shed off that tag. I work in technology consulting and my approach towards my job emphasizes the opinion that most.. more..Writing
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