All days are <br /> <br />Not the same <br /> <br />For everyone <br /> <br />Unlike Tom and Swami <br /> <br />The tamed student <br /> <br />Looks forward to <br /> <br />Monday morning <br /> <br />There is no need to play truant <br /> <br />When only praise is due <br /> <br />There is the promise <br /> <br />Of food in school <br /> <br />For those who have <br /> <br />To go hungry at home <br /> <br />The husband <br /> <br />With the suspicious wife <br /> <br />Is keen to be the first <br /> <br />To arrive in office <br /> <br />The lover who wakes <br /> <br />With only one face in mind <br /> <br />Lets bus after bus go, <br /> <br />For over two hours <br /> <br />Before the only one <br /> <br />That matters arrives <br /> <br />The favourite day <br /> <br />Keeps changing too <br /> <br />From the day <br /> <br />When the music show is aired <br /> <br />To the day of the family outing <br /> <br />To the day of the weekly off <br /> <br />When the noise never reaches <br /> <br />The pitch of the inebriated bar.<br /><br />Prabhakar Subramaniam<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/monday-morning-20/
