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This is the day when we get up late we sleep even after the sun is up when we dont have to run through the morning hours, when we have a leisurely tea and sometimes even skip our breakfast to have a brunch This is the day when we read the newspapers line by line, or glance through the classified column, tune to the news channels to get a glimpse of news.. This is the day when we clean our vehicles when we clean our homes.. when we have an afternoon nap This is the day which goes so fast.. It is over before we realize Where time runs so fast .. This is the day When the kitchen switches to a more active zone When the kids sleep till they want.. when the plants in the house get some new life This is also the day Which precedes the weak to follow Which crawls till the Saturday next.. The end of a week as well as the beginning... This is Sunday...
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Jul 5, 2015
Jul 5, 2015 at 3:33 AM UTC
Sunday
This is the day when we get up late we sleep even after the sun is up when we dont have to run through the morning hours, when we have a leisurely tea and sometimes even skip our breakfast to have a brunch This is the day when we read the newspapers line by line, or glance through the classified column, tune to the news channels to get a glimpse of news.. This is the day when we clean our vehicles when we clean our homes.. when we have an afternoon nap This is the day which goes so fast.. It is over before we realize Where time runs so fast .. This is the day When the kitchen switches to a more active zone When the kids sleep till they want.. when the plants in the house get some new life This is also the day Which precedes the weak to follow Which crawls till the Saturday next.. The end of a week as well as the beginning... This is Sunday...
Sunday
tprmenon
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Jul 5, 2015
Jul 5, 2015 at 3:33 AM UTC
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