A cascade of petals on the threshold lie, As Akanksha steps, where dreams touch the sky. The sun waltzes warm on her hopeful face, Welcoming her with a soft embrace. Laughter adorns the air, rich and sweet, A melody spun from old hearts that meet. In her eyes, stories of futures unfold, In grace, she's a new chapter, gently told. The universe whispers, in languages few, A promise of beginnings, glistening and new. Akanksha, our bride, with a heart full of fire, In this newfound journey, may joy never tire.