Me Monday

I am MONDAY,

and I am here to tell you that

 

Dear, i m not that cruel.. 

just don’t compare me with your favourite friday. That hurts me all the way.  

 

Please dont overrate me as hideous or arduous for I m like a rebirth of the week.  

 

Think of me as a new day. A pristine day. 

 I know I piss you off... you dont want to leave your fun , food and football...but you have to come back to the grind of the working week.

I m the reality which make you freak. 

 

Just see me like any other day..

Its all in your head i would say! 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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