How could things be the same again?
She wonders...
Suddenly nostalgic...
She walks the bylanes of her memory...
The aroma of cuisine cooked by her...
The gay abandon laughter of her kids...
The swim in the pool...
The walk by the sea...
The lounging in the bar...
Dipping the feet in the Arabian Sea...
Watching the sun set...
The days of yore...
When all was hunky dory...
There's was bliss...
There was sound sleep...
Then where did it go wrong?
Today, there is success...
There is fame...
Yet there is no life.
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