Each saree that we have is a poem. When the clamour of the world shuts down, you can hear what each one is trying to say. The voice of a mother, of a child. The voice of a dream that is yet to be. The longing of a sunset to be a part of you. The joyous bark of a dog when you come home. Sadness of rain that just wont stop. The dream of an artisan who toiled endless hours to perfect his ari work. The hope of a woman, whose needle flew countlessly in and out of silk, to earn a few rupees to feed her family. The intersection of this woman's dream with your own, that is what the saree represents. Your dream to be a quintessential woman, who can straddle many difficult operations in her life.
Your wish to be slave to no one. Princess to one: You.