Vishakha

Just a day called mundane

Daily, something out of ordinary

Feels like unfolding and taking in the same scenery

Still, it\'s replenishing with a thought of gratitude on a dry Sunday

So, how come, you say that it\'s \"just a day called mundane\"

Life is a fruition of what we contain

The plan remains the same if the perception doesn\'t change

We don\'t want to waver and stick to the same

So, how come, you say that it\'s \"just a day called mundane\"