Showing posts with label saree. Show all posts
Showing posts with label saree. Show all posts

Friday, 4 April 2025

The Saree Story: A Journey of Creativity and Uniqueness

 

Allow me to share yet another enchanting tale from my ever-growing collection of saree stories—one that truly epitomizes the serendipitous beauty of fashion and creativity.

It all began with a blouse I received alongside a different saree. However, my tailor, in his artistry, selected a contrasting shade of pink fabric to craft the design I had envisioned. Unfortunately, I failed to provide the exact colour specifications of the saree when I shared the design, merely indicating the shade I wanted. This seemingly small oversight, however, proved fortuitous, as it presented me with an unexpected opportunity—an excuse, if you will—to find a new saree that perfectly complemented the blouse.

Thus, my search commenced. But despite scouring numerous shops, I could not find a saree that met my requirements.

Then, on a seemingly ordinary day, during a visit to a fabric store, I discovered a bolt of organza running fabric that was an impeccable match for my blouse’s hues. The fabric—a delicate shade that mirrored the softness of spring blooms, blending shades of orange and pink—was a perfect complement to the blouse’s floral pattern, with the same subtle yet striking tones.


Yet, as with all journeys of discovery, the challenge had only just begun. The fabric, though stunning, was organza—so light and ethereal that it seemed to float in the air. The very moment I draped it, the song "Hawa Mein Urta Jaye" seemed to play in the background, such was the sheer weightlessness of the fabric. The lightness, while exquisite, posed a challenge when it came to managing the pleats and the pallu—both of which, due to their delicate nature, were prone to shifting and losing form.

Thus, the quest for a solution began. This led me from the fabric shop to a lace store, where I explored a myriad of possibilities. After much deliberation, I decided to enhance the saree with green piping along its borders and to affix a heavy metallic lace trim to the end of the pallu. The lace would not only keep the pallu in place but also impart a regal, finished touch to the ensemble.

The result was nothing short of magical. What began as a happy accident transformed into a uniquely styled saree that remains unmatched. Each time I wear it, I am showered with compliments, not just for its beauty, but for its exclusivity—there truly is no other saree quite like it.

In the accompanying photographs, I have endeavoured to capture every intricate detail of this journey—each element a testament to the creativity and innovation that brought this saree to life.

I encourage you all to embrace these avenues of creativity, to explore and experiment with your apparel, and to revel in the uniqueness that comes with truly bespoke fashion. The possibilities are endless—let your imagination run wild!

Tuesday, 3 May 2022

Why the story of saree is as complex as its pleats?

I don’t know why it took me so long to write something about this. the thing which is so close to my being and existence, “THE SAREE”. 


The Saree delineates elegance, grace and respect to every lady fortuitous of the fabulous drape. It could be Indira Gandhi communicating nationalism and seriousness through her aristocratic Khadi, it could be Lady Gaga going gaga in a Tarun Tahiliani creation, it could be the white wave at a funeral, it could be the bride Aishwarya in the stunning red and gold zari embellished wedding saree. There is grace in a saree, memories in a saree, there is love in a saree, colours, emotions, stories too but most importantly there is Strength In A Saree. Yes more than anything else, I feel that there is a #strengthinsaree.

I have seen women with strength wearing this boldly and beautifully accentuating the grace they own and courage they hold. Women have been sharing many stories of receiving prestigious awards in their sarees, their first day at work, getting married in their mother’s saree, and many more. 

For me, though, it’s not the special days to decide to wear the pretty thing rather on the low days, I skip wearing this. I have always been in love with these 6 yards of cloth, not because I was born to love it this way but seeing my mom loving it  every day. I remember her, while getting ready for work, after finishing the entire household work, she always used to make sure to drape the prettiest of all, sarees and hitting the pleats strongly to run towards the bus stand to catch a local bus to be on time in office. That’s where I inherit the love for this garment. It was a matter of pride and authority for her at that time, and now for me. And this is the reason, that for anything else, I take it as a symbol of strength.


This is how I live with the memories of my mom every day. Though I have very few of her sarees, but knowing that she is always with me, seeing me strong and bold in the garment that she loved the most, I consider that her blessings are with me, and she is keeping an eye on me to protect me from every evil.

It would be incomplete a write up without mentioning that, it should not always be the costliest, the designer one, the golden zari one, to make you stand out…. But a simple printed one can also do wonders when you wear it with the right spirit and attitude. With saree, you can play it safe at an uncertain dress code occasion because a saree never fails.

Happy saree’ing people. 

Do you relate to me when it comes to saree? 

Please post me with your experiences, memories, and special mentions about your saree stories. Looking forward to hearing from all my readers.