The Lost poem... I wish i shouldn't have postponed... Neeraja and I met through a marriage broker and had an arranged marriage. I married her when I was 25 and She was 20.. In our first meeting itself, I decided that she is the one I could spend the rest of my life. That day, she was in her pink saree, pale and the jasmine, that she wore on her head filled the room with an alluring fragrance. Without even looking at me, she said yes because her parents were happy with my profile and indeed i was an easy fit for their requirements. My profile was, that of a graduate, assisting my father in his diamond business and was about to take over it as he was going to retire. We were one of the most happily married couple. Neeraja was not a person who compared her life with anyone and ask for things. She was satisfied with what we had. Life was smooth until the tragic accident. We planned to visit Triupathi to celebrate our 50 th marriage anniversary.. During our return,I los...