Weekend - Poem by Ibrar Siddiqi
Nose down, Heading to my destination.
Just a cycle repeating.
Work hard through the week.
Just to take a break.
Rushing to see tasks completed.
My goal undefeated.
Weekend, empty and free.
Time to play and be free.
I Siddiqi 3.7.2014.
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