Flashback to this old independence day companion. My ultimate and undoubted pick on a lonely republic/independence day. The origin of this sari is truly ancient. Initially, it was given to my sister by our aunt but she rejected it. But before she could have returned this beauty. I felt a strong pull pushing me towards this piece of art and I surrendered to this call. And lo and behold, a few minutes later this beauty was adopted by me and has since been a proud member of my wardrobe. Here’s to this majestic tussar silk beauty, a timeless piece, which truly gives a look back into my past.