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Through My Lens: A Day in My Life at Kaaf Events

Rishika Sherin

Social Media Head

·10 June 2026·5 min read

Every event begins long before it is seen by the world. In my eyes, it starts as fragments—unfinished stages, quiet movements, and unspoken emotions waiting to be captured. At Kaaf Events, I don’t just document celebrations; I translate real moments into living stories, one frame at a time.

The morning doesn’t really feel like morning when I know there’s an event today. Time stops being about hours for me—it becomes about moments that haven’t happened yet, but already exist in my mind as frames.

At Kaaf Events, I’ve learned to see things differently. Before I even step out, I’m already inside the venue in my thoughts—the stage lighting up slowly, the entrance filling with people, a bride pausing for that one second before she walks into her moment. I don’t just think about posting content. I think about what people will feel when they see it.

By the time I reach the venue, everything is already in motion. Nothing is complete yet, but that’s exactly when I feel most alert. There’s something honest about the unfinished stage, the scattered flowers, the lights still being tested. That’s where the real story begins for me.

I don’t announce myself much. I just observe.

“Let me know when the stage lights are on,” I tell the team casually, but I’m already recording. I’ve learned not to wait for perfection. Perfection is what comes later. Reality is what I capture first.

I move quietly through the space. A child running between chairs. A decorator adjusting fabric for the tenth time with tired hands. A brief moment where the bride’s outfit arrives and everyone pauses without meaning to. I capture them without overthinking. Not because they are planned content—but because they are real.

As the venue transforms through the afternoon, I find myself shifting with it. What started as structure slowly becomes emotion. Lights soften, colours settle, and suddenly everything feels like the version people imagined when they first booked this moment in their lives.

And I start telling the story.

Not loudly. Not formally. Just small pieces at a time—a reel here, a story there, a slow pan of the stage, a candid smile that might last only a second in real life but stays longer online.

By evening, the event is no longer being built. It is being lived.

That’s when my work changes completely. I’m no longer just capturing decor—I’m capturing feeling. A father watching quietly. A bride adjusting her dupatta before stepping forward. Friends laughing too loudly at the entrance. These are the moments people don’t plan, but they remember forever.

I don’t stop to check reactions. I rarely do in the middle of an event. I stay inside it instead, because if I step out mentally, I lose what I’m trying to protect.

And then, slowly, it ends.

Not suddenly. Not dramatically. Just a soft fading of music, people leaving in small groups, chairs being stacked, lights shifting back to ordinary brightness. The same space that felt alive a few hours ago now feels like it’s exhaling.

That’s when I finally sit for a moment.

I go through everything I’ve captured—not as content, but as memory. Some clips I keep, some I delete without hesitation, some I save knowing they will become the heart of tomorrow’s story. And I realize again why I do this.

Because my job is not just to post.

It is to hold on to moments long enough for people to feel them again.

At Kaaf Events, I’m not just the Social Media Head.

I am Rishika Sherin—and I tell stories that don’t get repeated twice, but deserve to live forever.

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Rishika Sherin

Social Media Head at KAAF Events

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