So we had two options. Either we buy a dupata that matched it perfectly, or we buy a white one and get it dyed in the color that she got the kurta in. So my mother chose the latter, okay, because she generally likes the idea of getting her dupatas dyed. So we went to the same shop that we always go to, and this time, the man sitting there was different. It was not the person who always sits there and dyes clothes
Everyone have their own talent and own way of dealing with things and how do they perceive things or perceive things actually matters a lot. Thank you