Just as I was prolific with my potatoes being harvested from the Flash Drives of Farmville, I looked at the clock, that ticked on with time and date. It figured out 8th March, 2010...people tend to call it International Women's Day. Just as the figure on the screen was busy harvesting the day's yield from my digital field, a thought came into my mind. Its the strenuous work of 25 odd years of that one lady, whom I call Mom...my mother... It doesn't require to celebrate a day with her, for the sake of Archies or 123greetings... Every day is a day to be celebrated with her. Making me cozy during the hard times of late nineties to the early part of the millennium, her crop of strength, intelligence, endurance, perseverance, taught, makes me stand tall, against the Sun.
The Socialists have started this movement in the Western World, a hundred years ago [US, 1909], but with time the revolutions of Russia, 1917 have gained in momentum, with the modern era seeing the ladies flying higher than you could have imagined a "pentacade [50 years]" ago!
In the morning, I have been all around sending special smses to all the lady friends that I happen to have. It goes something like this to my friends:
Without U ppl,
We r dumb.
A Salute 2 al D Wonderful ladies I've ever known.
A toast 4 Ur
elegance, persevernce,
warmth and strength.
Happy Women's Day.
But all comes are after Ma...
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