Women’s day

A single day is not enough to talk about women

As she is the one who deserves an proper appreciation

One who burns herself in work in order to run her family?

One who works like painter who also has artistic feel?

I have not known many women as such

But few I know are just because of my good luck

My mother whom I have known from my birth

I hardly understand how can she every time handle the heat of sun

Whenever time goes wrong, I only have her by my side

Whenever I get tired

She makes sure that I work again with pride

My sisters with whom I have always fought like a wrestler

Today I really miss the way,

we use to break the leg of chairs

The way she use to rescue me from any scolding

The way she use to provide the support and make me sporting

Today they have their own life

And when I see them

I just have respectful smile

 Luckily enough few I have as my friends

But talking about them will be courageous stride

The way she works I have never known anyone

The way she fights with situation is always fun

Whenever I have G.K question

I turn to her and park to get solution

Whenever time and people betrayed me

She is the one who pumps greenery in this tree

All the women I have known by now

Are my reasons to get my ink an accepted flow