Sundays are meant to be enjoyed. Sundays are fun days. Sundays are all sunny and warm and happy. Sundays mean lots of laughter, giggles, family lunches, outings and picnics.
Well that is what we are taught since childhood. Our English readers also tell the same things and have pictures to support them too. We are made to live in this fantasy world for years. Little do we know that one day all these notions don’t hold true anymore. And when that time comes, we are left with a feeling of void.
But all is not bad when you grow up. With age come a sense of independence & an overwhelming sense of freewill. My Sundays are spent lazing around, feeling lethargic and very lost and lonely. After weeks of spending these uneventful Sundays, I woke up yesterday and decided to just go out and enjoy my day.
A day that began with rain, mist and dampness ended with a reason to laugh. A last moment plan to watch a movie made all the difference. I chanced upon a movie named “Tere Bin Laden”. I know the name sounds a little odd. But what followed was a 1 hour 45 minutes laughter riot leaving my vocal cords sufficiently strained from laughing. (Please note that I am not from the press and aren’t publicizing this latest flick!)
After a day spent watching two movies (oh I forgot to mention watching” New Moon-The Twilight Saga” on my laptop), a little shopping, mouthwatering food at a local restaurant and lots of gossiping with a friend about office, I finally fell on my bed and welcomed a much needed sleep with heavy eyelids.
Guess, life isn’t that bad after all!
