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2 responses to “Sunday, my fun day”

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   SRIKANTH

   September 8, 2025

   This is a stunning and deeply felt tribute to the sanctity of rest. You’ve masterfully contrasted the “noise of work” with the “gentle cheer” of a quiet moment, making the act of doing nothing feel not just acceptable, but sacred. The personification of Sunday whispering the first line immediately sets a tender, inviting tone.

   The imagery is so warm and tangible—the singing kettle, the melting hours, the act of sinking and staying. It’s a powerful declaration that joy and peace are not found in productivity, but in the conscious, guilt-free act of “self-repair.” The final stanza is particularly defiant and brilliant; to call it a “sweetest time” to be served transforms laziness from a crime into a necessary and cherished ritual.

   A truly lovely piece that serves as a much-needed permission slip to simply be. Thank you for sharing it.

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      Carol anne

      September 8, 2025

      Thank you! I’m so grateful to you for your continued support of my writing. 💗💗

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