INDIAN WOMEN v3.0

    As always there was a problem with my mobile which I had bought a few days back. Called up the toll free number, a woman pick up nothing much worked out via the phone so I had to stop by the service center. At the reception desk again there was a woman. Yes of coarse why would not a woman be at the reception I thought for myself, but I did find a small sindoor on a forehead. In a country where women are always outnumbered by men how is that I find women everywhere. She really was good at what she was going, handing more than 3 phones.  Beautiful, sexy and smart all in one. I don’t think you could think of any other women with all these combinations, of course she was Indian. Unfortunately married, this is not the first time that I find this happening. Whenever we find the right, it’s always taken. 

   
Indian women have evolved with time, but the evolution is so fast that everything around them seems slow. v1.0- these were the kind of  who were even refused the right to speak. They lived their life that would be nothing what we could imagine. Their bounties where limited to kitchen. Comfort and luxury were the words that did not find places in their dictionary. The reason why, one because they were never taught to use the dictionary; two, their life was done just satisfying their family. To make it seem simple, she would be the one who would a sport a fake smile hiding the tears rolling from her eyes. Even she wouldn’t know that she had such a beautiful smile. This lead to the unfolding of the next breed.v2.0 who wanted to do things that the predecessors couldn’t.

  
   v2.0- we all know her. She is just behind you. Right now she might be yelling at you to stop reading this page and get something to eat. Can you see her now? She studied hard, she works harder, she juggles stuff at her best. But you could never call her a clown. She always likes to learn with you to make sure that you would feel happy, when you bring your friends back home. Most boys love her better, hoping some day they would meet someone like her. It’s just a fantasy after all, which ruins his afterlife*. (*life after his mom)

The sindoor in her forehead, the bright eyes, the smile which cheers anyone in the vicinity. I don’t know what more to put into words here, I literally run out of vocabulary now. (I just now called my mom again to take a look at her to see if I could get a few more words, in vain but still I could write more , just seeing her.)Realizing the truth that the world in filled with other kinds of women, I just wandered about to catch up with the v3.0 Indian women.

    v3.0- she is no longer a myth. Of course she is out there. Many of you would just see her passing by, and you wouldn’t have noticed. Wondering how would she look like? That is a really hard question to answer. She just fits into everything. From a pair of shorts to kanchipuram silk saree everything looks good on her. The sexy, sassy, smart combo that even McDonald’s fail to offer. Gold is just a metal, and speed is the new sexy. The adrenaline gust is the new fun. Romance, virginity is no longer a taboo to her. Most of us are used to, seeing a sexy model beside a super car. But the women I am talking about would be the one driving it. Unfortunately, she is always amidst controversies. The reason why this happens. Women are getting updated faster than their counterparts. Men fall back and eventually tend to blame them. The issue is really serious when it comes to marriage. It’s like parents try to bring up a girl like Microsoft makes windows 7. But the point when the boy meets girl is when the software is installed into hardware. Most of the time it’s not compatible,(that’s when people tag “it’s complicated”) or the hardware needs a upgrade. With pc its just a matter of money. When it comes to life it’s a different ball game. Life, love are not two different things. When you see both is a single person you tend to fall for her.

  Women are always a very important part any man’s life. your mother , sister , granny , aunty,  your love and of coarse your friend . I bet there is one of them who makes a difference in your life. No matter what category she falls into, there is something special about her . Love them for who they are. Otherwise things would change. There is no wonder women, every women is THE WOMEN*(*conditions apply).