What I Wear

I asked the store girl, 'do you have collared kurtis?'

Flipping through the sleeveless collections.

I freaked 'Oh! Isn't that neck broad and deep?'

As my friend handed out a casual tee.

I told the tailor 'maybe stitch a button here'

Pointing to the collar bone slit.

Because the length of my cleavage as you see,

Is how, in your head, my character is knit.