In my closet, choices abound,
Yet always, a dilemma is found.
Different dresses for different days,
No repeats, they say, in many ways.
Why must this be for every girl,
In this modern, fashion swirl?
Is it wrong to wear again,
Or is it just a silly trend?
Fashion changes, seasons fly,
Leaving us wondering why.
But in the end, it's not just what we wear,
It's how we show our style and flair.
So let's not worry, let's not confuse,
About the clothes that fashion refuse.
Let's wear what makes us feel just right,
And shine bright, morning 'til night.
So let the fashion world spin its tale,
I'll wear my favorites, without fail.
In repetition, I find my style true,
Unique expressions, in all that I do.
I wear my favorites without a care,
Mixing and matching, I dare to share.
In different ways, I make them mine,
Each time unique, yet still divine.
Why follow trends set by screens,
Where Bollywood's fashion reigns supreme?
Influenced by stars and their style,
Captivating hearts with each new mile.
Yet trends on social media sway,
Influencing what we wear each day.
But fashion's more than just a show,
It's expressing who we are, you know.
So blend the trends with your own flair,
Make Bollywood's style uniquely rare.
For fashion's joy is in the blend,
Of personal style, from end to end.
No shame in wearing what I adore,
In styles that reflect me more and more.
Fashion's fun when it's my own game,
Repeating with flair, never the same.
Confidence blooms in what I wear,
Whether repeated or fresh and rare.
I do lots of experiments with clothes,
Mixing and matching, where creativity flows.
Each outfit tells a story of its own,
Unique expressions, in style I've grown.
For fashion's joy is in the freedom found,
in which confidence can't be bound
© soumya.tiwari