
Nechu
One Year of Us
If I had a flower for every time I thought of you... I could walk through my garden forever..
Happy first anniversary, Nechu.
for the one who has my heart



every chapter, every journey, every us
when our story quietly started
Before the vows, before the rings — there was just us for a short moment, and a feeling I couldn't explain.I was confused after our first meeting but I think part of me knew, even then, that you were going to change everything.

when our story quietly started
Before the vows, before the rings — there was just us for a short moment, and a feeling I couldn't explain.I was confused after our first meeting but I think part of me knew, even then, that you were going to change everything.

a yes that still echoes
I our case, I think the proposal was you messaging me "Hlo" and me having a panic attack at decathlon. I replied immediately and that was a yes from my side.

a yes that still echoes
I our case, I think the proposal was you messaging me "Hlo" and me having a panic attack at decathlon. I replied immediately and that was a yes from my side.

I called you mine, forever
You walked in with "Ve kamleya" playing in the background and the whole room fell quiet. In your dress, in your kure kashtapetta bollywood look, in your wide brave smile — Mein dooba reha dha

I called you mine, forever
You walked in with "Ve kamleya" playing in the background and the whole room fell quiet. In your dress, in your kure kashtapetta bollywood look, in your wide brave smile — Mein dooba reha dha

our first adventure as one
Flight yathra, Sunrises from the windows, Phuket le late night walks, the Patong beach, james bond island hopping, bangkok le temples, your favourite mango sticky rice, the malls... oh my god everything feels like a dream now, we survived on our own in a different country. Nammal aara makkals le 😎.

our first adventure as one
Flight yathra, Sunrises from the windows, Phuket le late night walks, the Patong beach, james bond island hopping, bangkok le temples, your favourite mango sticky rice, the malls... oh my god everything feels like a dream now, we survived on our own in a different country. Nammal aara makkals le 😎.

late night talks, scooter rides, gossip, food & stolen glances
The way you care me, the way you put efforts in making me happy, the way you found things i never thought i wanted in my life, the way you gossip about anything that you think of, iyal undakkkunna food, the desserts, the juices, our scooteril ulla karakkangal, late night cravings, movie nights, the chuppikkuttaaa vili, the pinakkangal, most importantly daily dose pole kittunna vazhakkukal... he he - ordinary days made beautiful 🥰. i want this to last - fi dhunya wal akhira

late night talks, scooter rides, gossip, food & stolen glances
The way you care me, the way you put efforts in making me happy, the way you found things i never thought i wanted in my life, the way you gossip about anything that you think of, iyal undakkkunna food, the desserts, the juices, our scooteril ulla karakkangal, late night cravings, movie nights, the chuppikkuttaaa vili, the pinakkangal, most importantly daily dose pole kittunna vazhakkukal... he he - ordinary days made beautiful 🥰. i want this to last - fi dhunya wal akhira

and only just beginning
Three hundred and sixty-five days of you. A whole year of laughter, growth, prayers and small miracles. The best part? We're still at the very first chapter.

and only just beginning
Three hundred and sixty-five days of you. A whole year of laughter, growth, prayers and small miracles. The best part? We're still at the very first chapter.

a year, pressed between pages like petals
Tulips, Thai sunsets, small sweets and quiet mornings — a few of the moments that made our first year together.





























