The Kind of Friday That Stays
- Kketan Amarnath Waghmare
- Mar 6
- 1 min read
Found this from an old vacation.
Sun through the trees.
Water glowing, unbothered.
No calls. No calendar. No performance.
Just laughter.
Just ease.
We chase milestones.
But what stays are afternoons like this.
A quiet lake.
A light heart.
Some Fridays weren’t productive.
They were happy.
That was enough.
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