Sunday Poem by siddharth singh.
Sunday
When a cloudy sunday entices you with it's invitation.
When the clouds wait for a trigger to pour their hearts down.
When the dry land lusts for the first drops of rain
to seep inside it and quench it's thirst.
When the clouds shelter the sun
from dawn till dusk.
When a cool breeze blows across your face,
and the weather is free from searing heat.
That's when the time is right to hit the road on your wheels! ! !
beautiful explanation of sunday...its a fun day! ! ! : D
i wish coming sunday will b as beautiful as u have shown me through ur words. a perfect dream sunday, u have brought to life.
A cool, creative adventure. Your zest for living is delightful. Kind wishes, Sandra
VERY REFRESHING..a lively piece Beautiful Sunday... your words says it all..with enthusiasm meaningful day... 10+++ Lovelots, Maia
sunday it is! - the best time to pack your bags and explore... great poem! :)
'When the dry land lusts for the first drops of rain' and the human being yearns for few moments of total freedom to feel his oneness with nature, thats when he wants to be a roadie.10++
Such a softy lithe poem ended with ‘That's when the time is right to hit the road on your wheels! ! ! ’ … ‘Touch the road wheeling thro’ your love’ … well written…SiDh… ‘hit’ is ‘hurting’ the ‘searing’ too … please don’t sever … ‘searing’ … Ms. Nivedita UK PS 10
Such glorious unfolding imagery Siddharth. Everything made perfect for this day of rest and pleasure. I feel like taking off and having joy rides too. Great poem! 10 love Karin
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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12/7/2025 3:35:41 AM # 1.0.0
Beautiful & rocking, even im going to hit the the this sunday...10