Tishyaa & Ricky

High a

Doha, Fairmont

Before the celebrations took over, there was a golden hour by the water. Tishyaa in white, the Doha skyline behind them, the two of them just walking, laughing, easy. The portraits you take before everything begins.

Then came the mehendi. A poolside brunch with shisha, fresh henna, Qatari folk dancers performing outside, more inside. Gold diya favours on every table, a baby in pink noise-cancelling headphones already having the best time, and the kind of afternoon that feels effortless but clearly wasn't.

Welcome Dinner The first night in Doha, and they did not ease into it.

A rooftop bar with the city smeared in light below, a tiered champagne tower, Louboutins and mini bags, a mirror staircase descending into neon blue. Ricky in burgundy, Tishyaa in black lace, both looking like they had somewhere to be.

The first night set the tone.

Cocktails on a rooftop with the Doha skyline below, a champagne tower, Mika Singh on stage, and a dance floor that never emptied. LED sunglasses, lehengas spinning, bottles tipped. Everyone already knew this wedding was going to be something else.

Sangeet The night nobody wanted to end.

Pritam Live on stage, with his full band and vocalists, performing while Tishyaa and Ricky danced right in front of him. A phone booth where guests could leave voice messages for the couple. High rope acrobats overhead. Family pulled up on stage, everyone in gowns and sequins, the whole room moving together.

Shots held up like trophies, motion-blurred dance floor frames, best friends mid-spin. The kind of sangeet that felt less like a wedding function and more like a concert you happened to be at with everyone you love.

He arrived in a Ferrari.

Pink turbans on every guest, a "Ricky ki Baraat" sign lit up in marquee lights, dhol players, smoke cannons, and a red Ferrari convertible rolling up to the entrance. Ricky stood on the seat, pointed to the sky, and the crowd went completely wild.

She walked in under a phoolon ki chadar.

Tishyaa arrived under a gold embroidered chadar held by her family, walking past the ancient olive tree and through the ivy arches. The guests descended the grand staircase, her dupatta carried by bridesmaids in teal and sage. Every step was deliberate and beautiful.

A lotus mandap floating over the sea.

The mandap was a giant blush and gold lotus set over a reflective pool, ringed with pink and white blooms and lotus pads. Ivy-covered arches, ghost chairs with pink cushions, signature cocktails, and the Doha marina stretching out beyond it all. Every detail was considered.

An Evening in Red, Black & Gold Tishyaa's pre-event portraits against the gold bamboo wall, two moods, that red gown doing all the talking.

The parents walking through the balloon corridor, split across B&W and colour — emotional and elegant.

Live Performance Vishal Dadlani in a white jacket and black shades, bringing full concert energy to the dance floor and an After Party with red lights, loosened ties, and dance floor chaos.