Hayee mera dil churake le gayi Churane wali meri qaatil
Mohabbat kab hoti hai?
Jab bhi tumhe dekhte hain humein har baar naye sire se mohabbat ho jati hai
~ Adhiraj
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The entire Anantara Kutir was a spectacle to behold, bathed in the glow of countless fairy lights and adorned with a myriad of vibrant flowers. Strings of marigold and jasmine hung gracefully from the archways, filling the air with their sweet fragrance.
The entire place was adorned with intricate floral arrangements, where vibrant blooms of marigold, jasmine, and roses intertwined with delicate tendrils of greenery.
Fragrant petals carpeted the pathways, releasing a heady perfume that lingered in the air.
The courtyard was transformed into a magical wonderland, with lanterns casting a warm, inviting glow and intricate rangoli designs adorning the pathways.
In the midst of this enchanting setting, everyone was busy preparing for the engagement ceremony. The excitement was palpable, with a sense of joyous anticipation in the air.
Unlike hiring professionals to oversee the arrangements, Adhiraj's family insisted on handling everything themselves. This was their eldest child's engagement, a momentous occasion that they wanted to be intimately involved in. It was to be a small ceremony, attended only by close family members, friends and some politicians making the personal touch even more significant.
Tripti, was overseeing the floral arrangements, ensuring that every garland was perfectly placed. She moved with grace and authority, her eyes sparkling with happiness.
"Make sure those roses are fresh and vibrant. I want everything to be perfect." Tripti instructed the florists, her voice filled with warmth.
Nandini was coordinating with the caterers, tasting dishes and making last-minute adjustments to the menu.
"Don't forget to include ras malai. Anna loves them, and we want everyone to enjoy the feast " Nandini reminded the chef, a wide smile on her face.
Tripti turned towards her and said,"Time toh ho gaya hai aane ka. Shivaay gaya tha na airport, use call karke pucho " ("It's time for them to arrive. Shivaay went to the airport, right? Call him and ask.")
