When a Tuesday feels like a Monday

It is strange. On the second thought, it is not that strange too.

It feels like I have just returned from a huge leisure and pleasure holiday last night, and today I got to work at office. Not that I am lazy or something, but this holiday feeling that I experienced in my yesterday's afterthoughts, is lingering on like a refreshing addictive aroma around my mind. Its all hazy and my senses are struggling hard to realize that the surprise holiday is over.

It always happens that way I guess. The Monday morning feeling after a great Sunday. Know what, this time Monday came on a Tuesday. LOL.

At the end of it, I am weaker but the moments will pass. As someone told me yesterday, its just this moment, and it will pass.

I feel like a raindrop just landed on ground, splashed after a great thrilling fall from the sky.
It was good when I was on the cloud, but then all clouds must break and let the raindrops fall down, just like tears flushing the emotional outburst.

This moment will pass. This moment will pass. This moment will pass.

I continue chanting the mantra which was whispered in my ear(phone) during the fall. This moment will pass.