
Pyaar Dosti Hai
“Pyaar Dosti Hai” is the dialogue Rahul charmingly delivered to Shradda as the sun set behind the towering pillars of the Millennium Gate Museum in Atlanta.
No spoilers here. If you’re a 90s Bollywood fan, you already know how Shradda answered. He asked her to be his forever and the rest is history.
From friendship in Boston to love in Morocco, we can’t wait to celebrate our beautiful journey through space and time with you.
Pyaar dosti aahe
Pyaar Dosti Hai
































































Boston

Mumbai

Atlanta

Thailand
Singapore

New York

Miami

Ithaca

New Orleans

Atlanta

Sri Lanka

Kampala

Savannah

Key West

Egypt

London

Where it all began! Scoozi, Bijou and Mario Kart.
Wandering Kala Ghoda's art streets and chasing the best kebabs in the city.
Managing mischief on the dance floor, chasing waffles at sunrise, then waterfalls at sunset.
Painting Bangkok red, celebrating love on the beach, overdosing on pad thai
Food market fun, racing on bikes, watching the sunrise from Singapore’s roof
Our city, Joe's Pizza at 00:00 cause we said so, new rooftop who dis, Kati Rolls for breakfast
Birthday surprise! “Party in the city where the heat is on - All night, on the beach 'til the break of dawn: Welcome to Miami - Bienvenidos a Miami.”
Wandering Cornell's campus and sipping cider above the gorges.
Jazz spilling out of the Spotted Cat and beignets on Bourbon Street.
The question, the answer, and a museum full of history to remember it by.
Surf lessons on the southern coast and sunsets from Ishq Villa.
Chasing Murchison’s mist, smiles on the Nile, Matoke madness, reliving childhood mischief of little Shradds
Saying “I do” under Spanish oak trees at the county courthouse.
Key lime pie, dolphin sightings, and mangroves stretching to the horizon.
Steeped in history, wrapped in family warmth and sailing into our wedding year with big love and gratitude
From the lab to Lucky Cat. Park Chinois to pancakes at 24hr diners. Riding the London Underground (sometimes). And someday, Hyde Park to Gymkhana if we don't walk to Srilalitha instead. When not chasing fragrant curries and falafel wraps, it’s dancing in the living room to good music.