For the attendees of a Bangladeshi wedding, it's become a chance to dress up, look pretty, have some good free food and a whole lotta photoshoot getaway, rather than celebrating the the union of of two lives.
Something's lost. Feels so, artificial.
I still like to sit in the back and look at the newly weds, trying to look through the photoshoot smile and at the actual happiness they might be feeling. I know they can't wait it to be over and just be alone with each other.