The Golden Horizon
At the hem, a contrast, a sunbeam so bold, A wide, golden border, a story of old. In vibrant yellow, it rises serene, A horizon of splendor, majestically keen. Framed by fine lines, and traditional art, This golden embrace holds a cherished, deep heart. From Kanchipattu's looms, a treasure deep, A canvas of silence where lush shadows sleep. The saree's pure body, a bottle green hue, Like emerald forests, kissed by morning dew. Small, shimmering dots, like fireflies bright, Are scattered across it, catching soft light.
The Blouse of Bloom
Then, a blossom unfolds, vivid and bright, The hand-embroidered blouse, a magnificent sight. In shades of purplish pink, a passionate hue, Like fuchsia in bloom, kissed by morning's soft dew. The neckline adorned with intricate art, A garland of stitches, straight from the heart. And on the sleeve's edge, echoing themes, The golden yellow appears, in silken dreams, With delicate patterns that elegantly flow, A harmony of colors, a beautiful show. This ensemble is grace, a rich, vibrant plea, For moments of splendor, for all eyes to see. Drape yourself in its beauty, so regal and true, A masterpiece crafted, awaiting just you.
For what grand occasion do you envision wearing this striking combination of bottle green and purplish-pink?
