Jacket, Studs and The Blues

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Jacket: Forever 21

Sandals: Bata

Polka dot Tunic: Thrifted

Sunglasses: Ray Ban

I have a very active imagination. It can be a good thing, sometimes, but mostly it makes me a paranoid over-analyzing person.

While travelling I stumbled upon this beautiful location, a garden, set upon a hill, in the middle of which stood this ancient haunted looking fort. Combine this with the cold rainy day, and already my brain was churning. Hence, standing in front of a semi open door, had me paranoid the entire time about creepy charred long dark hands extending from behind the door and pulling me inside.

I have issues. I think we would all agree on that.

Coming to the outfit, I always tend to dress according to my mood and what I am going to be doing that day. The cold wet weather had me feeling a little blue and hence the all blue outfit, styled for comfort. I layered a polka dot tunic with one of my favorite denim jackets and added a blue flannel shirt around the waist to keep it interesting and give the whole ensemble a more feminine shape.

As promised, here is my two pennies worth. Okay, maybe only one pennies worth in this case.

I stood beneath an angry sky,

A fort behind me in case I needed cover,

When from inside the walls peeked a figure,

in a red Ellie Saab gown she seemed to hover.

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Looking down upon me, her eyes boring through,

“I am the dead one, yet you are the one so blue!

you call yourself a style blogger, but  honey, you don’t seem to have much clue.

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Write about me, let me be your muse,

For god knows, my help you could use,

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I don’t wear a white sari ,this gown is just one of the many you should praise,

I don’t let my dark hair fall all over my face,

For why would I want to hide my wrinkle-less unaged exoticism from gaze,

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I don’t like being herded into a cliché, 

labels are for clothes, not for you and me in anyway.”

With that, she turned and walked away,

I was left dumbfounded, not a word able to say.

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She was graceful, she was beautiful, she was unique,

Its how every girl should view herself, then why on earth shouldn’t she?

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