The 9th of March, Sunday

Does the 9th of March meant something?
Which took a day of mine to sort this out 
The day was cloudy, though, but has spare time 
Importantly, no one awaiting for me providing a call 

The days before this day confused me by rain
By rain, the streets, shops got upset with no person 
No person went shopping on the streets  seen
The streets seen alike being deserted in disrepair

Living in a desert would accelerate life being decay
Being decay of thinking but boosting wonders 
One of them asked me if today means wonders 
Something might be significant or meanest, but I forgot?
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