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In the heart of Kolkata, where dreams take flight,
Two sisters wove stories in the soft twilight.
Sreeparna, the dreamer with vision so vast,
And Kamalika, the doer who made ideas last.
From the age of three, with crayons in hand,
They danced through life, painting dreams so grand.
Kamalika dressed Barbies in fashion divine,
Sewing scraps into wonders, her talent would shine.
Sreeparna, the thinker, with hands deft and true,
Crafted pockets of purpose, necklaces anew.
Safety pins turned to jewels, broken bits found a home,
In her art, practicality and beauty would roam.
Together they played, with Monopoly’s charms,
Learning the rhythm of numbers and palms.
Telling stories in sketches, in stitches, in gold,
Their love for creation would never grow old.
Years passed like whispers, their dream took shape,
An Indo-Western boutique, a creative escape.
Quirky Kanya was born, with designs that could speak,
Of courage, of confidence, of the beauty we seek.
Each brass-crafted jewel, each garment with flair,
Carries whispers of love, of sisters who care.
For beauty, they say, comes from within,
A spark in the heart, where confidence begins.
If a dress they designed, or a bracelet you wear,
Can lift your spirit, banish despair,
Then their purpose is fulfilled, their mission complete,
Two sisters with dreams, making life sweet.
So wear their creations, let your soul shine,
You are unique, radiant, and perfectly divine.
For in every stitch, every shimmer, every thread,
Quirky Kanya whispers, "You're beautiful," it's said.