I love it, when my ‘miles-apart’ families & friends gather,
I love it, when scrumptious food is spread on the table.
I love it, when the sky is clear and the weather looks fine,
I love it when the air is brewed with love and laughter.
I love it when some good old songs are played,
And few dance steps are joyously made.
Its just a thought my heart longs for..
When my weekend is here…