Locked In in A Delhi Wedding

It was one of those rare weddings where time seemed to slow down. Where every glance, every laugh, every whispered joke felt like it belonged in a film. From the moment we arrived and began our candid and traditional photography, there was an overwhelming sense of presence. No distractions. No pretenses. Just love, in its purest, most joyful form. Even with so many photographers in Delhi, knowing we were approached for this beautiful union felt wonderful.

Pallavi and Anand weren’t just getting married; they were coming home to each other. Their chemistry was genuinely effortless, the kind that doesn’t need grand gestures to be felt. The way they moved together, looked at one another, and made each other laugh in the quietest moments… it wasn’t just romance. It was familiarity. Comfort. A history so rich, it poured out in every stolen glance and shared smile.

Their wedding, held in the heart of Delhi, was a breathtaking blend of grandeur and soul. From the elegant mandap to the intricate rituals rich in tradition, every element was woven with meaning. But what made it truly unforgettable was the energy—so warm, so genuine, that even we, behind the lens, felt like a part of the family.

It was more than just one of the grandest weddings we’ve captured, it was one of the most emotionally resonant. A celebration of not just love, but belonging together for a long time. And we feel very very honoured to have been chosen to preserve it all, frame by heartfelt frames.

The Sangeet

The Sangeet was nothing short of a spectacle—an opulent affair laced with unfiltered joy, timeless fashion, and the kind of love that crackles in the air like static before a summer storm. It wasn’t just an evening of celebration—it was a night that moved with emotion, with music, with magic.

Pallavi floated into the night like a dream in a breathtaking grey gown, every detail of her look whispering quiet glamour. And Anand held his own like the leading man he was, sharp in a classic tux that made more than a few hearts skip a beat.

The air was electric—charged with laughter that echoed long after the music stopped, with songs that stirred memories, with games that had everyone doubled over in delight. Friends turned performers, family turned cheerleaders, and at the centre of it all were Pallavi and Anand—effortlessly magnetic, hopelessly in love which any wedding photographer would to see, and undeniably the stars of the show.

The wedding

The wedding was nothing short of majestic—a grand finale to days of celebration, and truly the most regal of them all. A day where every detail sang of tradition, beauty, and a love story that had finally come full circle.

Pallavi, in her delicate blush-pink lehenga, was a vision straight out of a dream. From the intricacy of her embroidery to the way her jewellery shimmered in the light, she looked like an absolute doll—graceful, radiant, and every bit the bride little girls grow up imagining they’d one day become. All eyes were on her… and rightly so.

The baaraat was pure unfiltered energy. A riot of colour, rhythm, and uninhibited joy as Anand’s side danced their hearts out in a celebration that didn’t hold back for even a second. Every step was fuelled by love, by excitement, by the anticipation of two families coming together—not just in ritual, but in spirit.

By the time everyone reached the wedding venue, the air was thick with joy, the kind that pulses through your veins. This wasn’t just a wedding. It was a full-hearted, unapologetic celebration of Pallavi and Anand’s journey, witnessed and felt by everyone who came to bless their union.