WLLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES.....

BEAUTY GLIDES 
A divine beauty glides, a vision of grace,
In a traditional costume, lighting the space.
Her saree flows like moonlit streams,
A goddess dancing through silken dreams.
Each step she takes, the earth stands still,
A rhythm divine, a heartful thrill.
Her white drape whispers celestial lore,
A feast for eyes, we crave for more.
Her moves enchant, a timeless art,
A melody sung straight to the heart.
Shweta, the queen, with every spin,
Draws the crowd, their souls within.

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI 

-WILLIAMSJI MAVELI