Sagar & Sakshi's Wedding

WE ARE GETTING MARRIED!

Drawn together

The Red Mazda

It started with Sagar's red Mazda—the car Sakshi hated at first sight. But somewhere between Harry Potter audiobooks and Sagar's quirkily sad songs, that car became our little world on wheels. Long drives turned into longer talks, and somehow miles didn't matter anymore.

The Third Date

By the third date, we were already testing the limits of coordination—and Sagar's hangry. Disco skating sounded like a cute idea until he tore his pant, hurt his arm, and tried to play it cool. We laughed it off and kept skating anyway. The first signs of us being good at falling—and getting back up—together.

The Bakeries

What started as "just coffee" turned into weekend rituals—kouign amann, cruffins, and eggless everything. We discovered that the best kind of days are the ones that don't rush anywhere. She slowed him down; he made her laugh. Somewhere in between, we found our rhythm.

The Slopes

Then came skiing. Sakshi swore he'd love it. Sagar wasn't convinced. She pushed, pulled, and occasionally dragged him down slopes he had no business being on. He went just to see her happy—and somehow, we both found joy in it.

Took two to Tango

Sakshi loves dancing. Sagar… let’s just say, he stands rhythmically. She dragged him to Bolly Hip-Hop; he dragged his feet. Later, he surprised her with a tango class—and somehow, they both left smiling. Between missed beats and nervous twirls, they shared looks, laughs, and core moments together.

December 20, 2025

The day we celebrate the future we've been building all along. Every drive, every fall, every cruffin—it's all part of the story that led us here. We can't wait to celebrate this chapter with you.