A Magical Day
Aug 31, 2018 · 1 min read

Greeted by problems
Everyday of the week
Too much to handle
I am getting weak
Jobs and commitments
Eat up my day
Locked under pressure
With no room to play
Do this and do that
Are commands they strike
Half of which
I really do not like
But all this past
There comes a day
So beautifully named
A day called Friday
I always felt
This day has magic
That makes you forget
All things tragic
You feel life
Slowly creeping back
A rejuvenation
Your soul truly lacked
The time is now
Be ready to slay
Let the world know
Hey it’s FriYAY!!
— By Arul

