The moment when you realize you don’t need much to do to look good. This is the magic of traditional outfits!

The long trail of cloth, one straight single length,
no Zip, no stitch yet oozes vigor and strength!

The six yards of grace, draped perfect for the evening,
the elegance untouched, adds 'femininity' to the meaning!

The humble drape stirring the political motion,
since time immemorial, breaking the rules and the notion!

The shimmer, the glitter and sequins on it,
never overpower the struggles woven within!

The poor, the rich and in the middle,
all of us have worn it to go unbridled!

It marks the beauty of a demure bride,
it tells tale of prejudice and pride!

It signifies the poise and grace of a woman,
it shapes the curves, for sensuality to loosen!

It covers the beauty with all its layers,
yet oozes the oomph and call for glares!

'Saree my love ' you are the most beautiful attire,
a timeless fashion, which refuses to retire...

Don’t judge me by my look. Actually, who are you to judge me.