WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES.....

EACH FOLDS, A BLISS
A silken whisper, white as dawn's first ray,
Unfolds, a canvas, so soft as summer's day.
Each folds a caress, a gentle, fluid grace,
A dance of fabric, a timeless embrace.
Against the skin, a cool, luxurious glide,
A whisper of silk, where secrets softly hide.
The body moves, a symphony of sway,
The saree a shadow, dancing come what may.
The heart beats faster, a thrilling, sweet delight,
As confidence blooms, a radiant, pure light.
A touch of magic, a transformation wrought,
In every movement, a captivating thought.
The world transforms, a stage for this display,
Where grace and elegance steal the breath away.
A timeless beauty, a timeless, silken art,
A feeling cherished, held deep within the heart.
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI