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Raaz dil ka dil mein chupate hai wo,
Saamne aate he nazar jhukate hai wo,
Baat karate nahi,
yaa hoti
nahi.
Par shukr hai jb bhi milate hai Muskurate hai wo--------------------------------------------
Author's pov:
The morning of the wedding dawned with a sense of anticipation and excitement that permeated every corner of the Singhania mansion. As the first rays of sunlight filtered through the intricate lattice windows, casting a warm glow over the opulent surroundings, the air buzzed with the frenetic energy of final preparations for the grand celebration that was to come.
The Singhania mansion was adorned with vibrant flowers, colorful drapes, and intricate decorations, creating a festive atmosphere that filled the air with anticipation and excitement. As the morning sun cast its golden rays upon the lush gardens, preparations for the grand ceremony were already well underway.
In the bridal chambers, Ashwin stood before the ornate mirror, his reflection adorned in resplendent attire befitting the occasion. He wore a traditional ivory sherwani, intricately embellished with threads of gold that traced elegant patterns across the fabric. The ensemble exuded an air of regal sophistication, complemented by a matching turban adorned with a shimmering kalgi—a symbol of honor and prestige.
As he adjusted the folds of his sherwani with meticulous care, Ashwin's thoughts drifted to the woman who would soon become his wife. Anshika.
Meanwhile, in the adjacent chamber, Anshika stood surrounded by a whirlwind of activity as her attendants worked tirelessly to perfect every detail of her bridal attire. She wore a resplendent red and gold lehenga, its luxurious fabric adorned with intricate embroidery and sparkling sequins that shimmered in the soft light of the room. Her hair was adorned with delicate jasmine flowers, their sweet fragrance infusing the air with an intoxicating scent.
As she caught her reflection in the mirror, Anshika couldn't help but marvel at the transformation that had taken place. Today, she would become Ashwin's wife, embarking on a journey of love and companionship that promised to be as beautiful and enchanting as the sunrise that bathed the world in its golden hues.
As the hours passed and the time for the ceremony drew near, the mansion came alive with the hustle and bustle of guests arriving, their laughter and chatter filling the air with an infectious energy. The courtyard was transformed into a kaleidoscope of color, with vibrant flowers and shimmering decorations adorning every corner, creating a scene straight out of a fairy tale.
Amidst the flurry of activity, Ashwin and Anshika stole moments of quiet reflection, their hearts filled with anticipation and longing for the moment when they would finally be united as husband and wife. Each passing moment brought them closer to that magical moment, when they would exchange vows and pledge their love to one another for eternity.
Finally, the time had come. As the strains of traditional music filled the air, signaling the start of the ceremony, Ashwin and Anshika made their way to the elaborately decorated altar, their hearts racing with excitement and anticipation.
Pre-Wedding Rituals:
The day began with the Ganesh Puja, a ritual to seek the blessings of Lord Ganesh, the remover of obstacles. The family gathered in the prayer room, where a priest conducted the ceremony, offering prayers and performing rituals to invoke the blessings of the deity. Offerings of flowers, fruits, and sweets were made, symbolizing gratitude and devotion.
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