ARRANGE MARRIAGE [SHUBMAN X ISHAN]

Bound by Love: A Wedding Tale of Shubman and Ishan

Shubman stood tall and resplendent in his intricately embroidered sherwani, anticipation tingling in his veins.

 His wedding day had finally arrived, promising a lifetime of love and togetherness with his beloved. 

As the auspicious hour neared, Mr. Gill, stepped forward to adorn Shubman's head with a regal pagdi, symbolizing his passage into manhood and marital bliss. 

Together, they emerged into the radiant sunlight, their hearts alight with joy and anticipation.

 Mrs. Gill, her eyes shimmering with pride and love, performed the sacred pooja, invoking blessings upon the couple as they embarked on their new journey. 

The atmosphere crackled with excitement as the wedding procession, known as the baraat, commenced, a symphony of vibrant colors, infectious laughter, and rhythmic beats filling the air.

 Amidst the joyous revelry, Shubman's sister couldn't contain her exuberance. 

With a mischievous twinkle in her eye, she playfully pulled her brother from the car, their shared bond and affection evident in their every move. 

Together, they twirled and swayed, their laughter mingling with the enchanting melody of the music. 

Rohit, Virat, and Harry couldn't resist joining in the merriment. 

They formed an impromptu dance circle, their energetic moves, and infectious enthusiasm adding to the festive atmosphere. 

The air was thick with joy and camaraderie, a testament to the deep bonds they shared.

 As the celebration reached its crescendo, Shubman's heart swelled with gratitude and love.

Ishan stood before the mirror, adjusting his sherwani.

 His heart pounded with anticipation as he prepared for the most significant day of his life—his wedding.

 The sound of footsteps echoed through the room, and his parents entered, their faces beaming with joy.

 "Ishan, mera pyara beta," his father said, embracing him tightly. 

"Papa, aap ro kyun rahe ho?" Ishan asked, his voice thick with emotion. 

"Kaise na roun beta? Mera pyara beta hame chodke apna khud ka ek parivar basane jaa rha hai," Mr. Kishan replied, tears streaming down his cheeks.

 Ishan's mother approached him, her eyes filled with love and pride. She gently kissed his forehead and whispered,

 "Apna khyal rakhna, beta. Agar ghar ki thodi si bhi yaad ayi na hame bata dena. vada kar?"

 "Yes, Mama," Ishan responded, his voice choked with emotion.

 "Aap log bhi apna khyal rakhna. I'll miss you all so much."

 The family shared a warm embrace, savoring the precious moments before Ishan's departure.

 After his parents left, Ishan gazed around his room, filled with cherished memories. 

He thought of his childhood, playing with his teddies and studying at his desk.

 A sense of gratitude washed over him as he realized how lucky he was to have found a partner like Shubman, the love of his life.

 Ishan couldn't believe that an arranged marriage could blossom into something so beautiful and fulfilling.

Ishan sat in his room, surrounded by his closest friends and cousins. 

Suddenly, the melodious tunes of traditional Punjabi music wafted through the air.