Sakshi and Manvendra together on the evening of their engagement

Our wedding story

Sakshi & Manvendra

Some stories are written.
Ours unfolded.

Bhilwara, India

Begin our story

Our story

Chapters of Us

A candid photograph from the day we first met

Chapter One

Our First Meetup

January 2026 · Ettara, Mumbai

It all began at a café called Ettara in Mumbai. A conversation that started with a little hesitation and somehow did not stop for four hours. We talked about our likes, films, good coffee, the cities we still wanted to see and a little philosophy.

Neither of us remembers who started the conversation first. We both remember that nobody replied late, not once, not ever.

Chapter Two

Little Moments, Big Memories

The weeks in between were made of small, ordinary, perfect things — travelling, long drive, burnt dinners, and a little family meetup.

A quiet morning at home
Our first pictureHappy Day
Our first trip together
Our first flightUdaipur
A rainy evening on the balcony
One of our long driveBhilwara
Celebrating her birthday
Our first day outMumbai
The two of us on a quiet evening together

Chapter Three

When We Knew

“It was not one grand moment. It was a thousand small ones, all pointing the same way.”

There was no single day. Only the slow, certain realisation that every good piece of news, every bad one, and every ordinary Tuesday was already being shared with the same person.
The moment just after the proposal

Chapter Four

The Proposal

March 2026 · Where it all started (a little above though)

Manvendra had planned a relaxing day for Sakshi, one that was supposed to end with a solo photoshoot. What she didn't know was that he had quietly made his way to Mumbai to be a part of it.

From there, they went to a private airport, where Sakshi thought they were simply going for a charter ride. But somewhere above Versova Beach, a place where they had first said what they felt for each other, the day took a different turn.

Manvendra got down on one knee, a ring in his hand, and asked her the simplest question he could think of—

whether she wanted to grow old with him.

The answer, for the record, was immediate.

Chapter Five

Our Next Chapter

And now, the part we get to write with you in it.

We are getting married in the city where our families began, surrounded by the people who turned two separate stories into one. Come for the vows, stay for the food, the music, and the dancing that will almost certainly run late.

Bhilwara, India