I was born beneath a banyan’s shade, Where roots ran
deep and branches played, A quiet giant, strong yet kind, A whisperer to my young mind.

Where the Tree Once Stood rooted in the corner of my childhood, its arms wide like a sky that held me. It didn’t speak, but I listened anyway.

It taught me patience—the way it stood through storms, the way it gave without asking back. Leaves fell. Birds came. Seasons changed. It stayed.

Now it’s gone. But I carry its memory like a thread through fabric. That’s how the thought of Poeteco began from a tree, from silence, from something that felt eternal, and asked me to create with care.

This brand is not just fashion. It’s a remembrance. A promise to grow with grace, to craft with purpose, to let nature speak through what we wear.

From leaf to loom, from bark to thread, Its wisdom walks where my hands tread. A vow to craft with heart and care, for Earth for all for what we wear ;