Today I realize why Sunday's have been assigned the oh so important task of heading a week. It took me wrong sleeping hours and a never ending craving for junk to get me out of bed at 5 in the morn on a Sunday. But I guess I don't mind one bit. Armed with a bar of Mars and Kishore Kumar playing in the background..I try to awaken the Wordsworth in me.
Coming back to Sunday's .. I have always wondered why Monday's were never given the same honour. But the awesome Sunday morning convinces me that I never want to trade anything for this. The Moon bidding adieu on one side and the Sun welcoming a new day, just makes Kishore da more melodious.
This is a definitely a first though..not that I have never been up on Sunday mornings but today is different. Today I want to lap up all the hope and optimism that the morning dishes out. I know tomorrow will bring more challenges and frustrations but I want to stand strong.
And so, we need Sunday's to leader up- to wash away all the mistakes, guilt, worries of the past week, get over the Sat night hangover, set new goals, start afresh. A new opportunity..a new Beginning!
Coming back to Sunday's .. I have always wondered why Monday's were never given the same honour. But the awesome Sunday morning convinces me that I never want to trade anything for this. The Moon bidding adieu on one side and the Sun welcoming a new day, just makes Kishore da more melodious.
This is a definitely a first though..not that I have never been up on Sunday mornings but today is different. Today I want to lap up all the hope and optimism that the morning dishes out. I know tomorrow will bring more challenges and frustrations but I want to stand strong.
