This is the story of the beautiful bride, in the red saree which reflects the colour of their bond which is like a budding and flowering rose, it begins with the seed of love, takes nourishing in the form of memories, but the fights which make their bond stronger creates the thorns so that no one could break the bond of love that they have, and the tiara which makes the bride complete is more a way to tell the world that I’m a princess to the love of my life.

This bond is then made into the promises which they make in presence of the people they love the most, their parents. This assures that if they were to break the any of the promises then their love for their parents would remind them of this mesmerising day of their wedding so that they could fall back and reminisce the memories that they made before this day, and this way they could still stand strong together for the world they have to face and the days yet to come.

This is the saddest part of a wedding for the bride wherein she has to leave their parents house who gave her birth and made her what she is today and make a man’s home “a House”.