People don't like Mondays
but are Tuesdays any better
when Friday is that far off?
However one more day decrease from life,
Sweet dream lost with Tuesday,
This is Wednesday, remembering..
what forget Last day, running to fulfil,
A day after Tuesday,
I think its Wednesday,
Every eyes and my destiny ask
"What you did on Tuesday"
Monday always passes and there will always be a Tuesday with a beautiful blue sky with few clouds.
Tuesday isn’t so bad. It’s a sign that I’ve somehow survived Monday
Tuesday’s child is full of grace
There is a breed of Tuesday in January in which time creeps and no light comes and the air is full of water and nobody really loves anybody.