Holidays
Holidays are God blessed and holly days,
No work and my days,
No work and pay days,
It cuts me from the firm,
To put unite at home,
No sign and no sign out,
To wing any where about,
No boss,no fuss and not in mess the days,
Holidays are like kids happiness,
After a long walk on the work road,
To rest as nest come holidays,
God has no holidays so the lives,
But men!
Copyright © Muhammad Safa Thajudeen | Year Posted 2015
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