Our Love Story
"Two souls united by divine grace"
Fate's First Whisper
You stood by the mall’s glass walls, your white kurta glowing against the stormy sky. As rain painted the world in silver, our eyes met—two strangers, yet no strangers at all.
No words were spoken, but the universe whispered:
“This is where your story begins.”
First Date
You slipped into the chair across from me in that purple kurti, the fabric catching the light like crushed violets. Between the rich spices of kosha mangsho and the playful clink of our spoons, words flowed effortlessly—stories spiced with laughter. Then came the rosogollas, their syrup clinging to our fingers like liquid amber, and in that sticky sweetness I tasted the beginning of everything.
The Proposal
Under the stars at Haridwar, during the evening Ganga Aarti, I knelt with a ring and a prayer. The sacred chants of "Har Har Gange" bore witness to our promise.
Our Sacred Union
On November 24, 2025, we'll take our seven sacred steps around the holy fire, pledging our lives to each other in the presence of family, friends, and the divine.
"The wife and husband, being the equal halves of one substance, are equal in every respect; therefore both should join and take equal parts in all work, religious and secular."
— Rig Veda
