It happens It happens to me once every while, That I feel sad and low - Nothing seems to make me smile, My world runs out of flow. It happens to me sometimes from now, That I feel out of place - I fail to get things right somehow, And badly seek solace. It happens to me several times, That I feel bitter and miffed - Good luck comes in cents and dimes, With (only) a dust of fortune sniffed! (But) it happens to me not so often, That I feel happy and blessed !! Forget the loss,

I kid ! But have you noticed how much more sophisticated one looks when one wears a saree ? (and I am NOT talking about the bling / shiny ones that need shades to look at). It covers up your flaws like nobody's business and adds that lady like poise which is otherwise almost never there (at least for me ). I miss wearing salwar kameez / kurtis to office in India where it is also considered formal attire. Living in Sydney, I hardly get many opportunities to wear Indian wear s