How we wait for it to arrive & it leaves us too soon. Not everything we planned happens & it leaves us with something more to do. We wait for the next one, again with the same result. But we don’t learn. We keep waiting again for the next sunday!
It has happened for too long to distinctly remember. In school, it was planning the homework & meeting with friends or attending a birthday party. But the Sunday would be gone too soon.
The long wait for the next one began. The story did not change in college. It was some outing with friends or a movie to catch. In three hours it would end & the night brought some memory of the unfinished work. The week long events took up time & Sunday again was on the ‘to do’ list.
After marriage, it would be something for the kids or the guests arriving for meals. The whole day would be consumed & at the fag end something remained to be done. Very rarely have I found that it went as planned & I had done everything in a day!
Today, again I plan to have a quiet afternoon for myself or lazing around. Some movie that ‘feels good’ to see. But I am sure the plan is going to be something else. The extra classes would need me to go to college. The evening should be free.
Every Sunday is a dream of bliss!