Raksha Bandhan · 28 August 2026
Some threadsare longerthan others.
Your sister is in Toronto. Your brother is on a night shift in Dubai. The thali, the thread, the fight over who gets more money — all of it still happens. Build it as a living card, tuck a gift inside, send one link.
A real one, sealed
This is what lands
in their phone.
For my Didi
Ananya
You told Ma it was you who broke the blue vase. I never said thank you. Consider this the thank you — twenty-one years late.
from
Rohan
Inside the envelope
The bit they screenshot.
Their name pressed into the wax, your message on the silk, and the rakhi you chose for them — waiting inside, sealed until they scroll.
- Six rakhis
- Sona, chandi, kundan, moti, nazar, phool — pick theirs.
- No signup
- Not for you, not for them. Ever.
- One link
- The whole card lives inside the URL.
0
kilometres
The thread doesn't care.
A rakhi was never about the string. It was about someone stopping their whole day to think only of you. That part travels fine.
Four silks
Pick the one that sounds like you.
drag · scroll ↔
Ninety seconds, start to sent
It takes longer to find a courier that delivers on a Sunday.
Pick their rakhi
Six of them — sona, chandi, kundan, moti, nazar, phool. Each one modelled properly, not a clipart.
Choose a silk, say the thing
Four card templates, and the message nobody manages to say on a phone call.
Send one link
No app, no signup, no account for them either. They open it and the whole thing performs itself.
Purnima falls on 28 August
Don't send a “happy rakhi” text this year.
Ninety seconds of effort, and they get something they'll screenshot and keep. Which is, honestly, the whole point.