{"id":25,"date":"2011-09-18T08:31:00","date_gmt":"2011-09-18T08:31:00","guid":{"rendered":""},"modified":"2015-09-15T09:15:16","modified_gmt":"2015-09-15T09:15:16","slug":"the-day-we-all-look-forward-to-sunday","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.amaragarwala.com\/blog\/the-day-we-all-look-forward-to-sunday\/","title":{"rendered":"THE DAY WE ALL LOOK FORWARD TO  &#8211; SUNDAY"},"content":{"rendered":"<div dir=\"ltr\" style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;\">Sunday&#8217;s have a flavour most enjoy&#8230; it marks a day to rest, eat leisurely meals, meet friends&nbsp;and have outings with the family!&nbsp; I often wonder at those who are largely to themselves, does the day make a&nbsp;big difference..perhaps they rest too but cannot share their moments with close ones.&nbsp; I spend this day dusting the &#8216;dead archives&#8217;, a name I have given to my old memories&#8230; they often peep from the remotest corners of my mind.&nbsp;And I am reminded of times when Sunday&#8217;s were such fun&#8230; all that seems a long time ago.&nbsp; Yet, I do not dread the day, at least it gives me time to myself and I need that too&#8230; besides my thoughts and reminiscences need to be galvanized.&nbsp; They help me recharge and rearrange pictures from yesters&#8230; which induce joy with&nbsp;hints of sadness.&nbsp; Even though Sunday&#8217;s are&nbsp;now a tad drab, they were once a glee! 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