He lived life to the fullest. Celebrating life and bringing immense joy into our lives – that is how I remember him. My parents would meet Uncle and Nupur Aunty every weekend. I would hear from them stories of another wonderful evening spent with them. I still remember his jubilation and celebrations with my father when my daughter Ananya was born. He was there to enhance our happy moments and his strength helped us see through some tougher ones.His love was evident in his actions, never needed to be expressed in words.
I loved his passion. He was always full of energy and ideas. Always working hard and driven to achieve his dreams. Dreams that did not have any limits or boundaries…“impossible” did not exist in his dictionary!
He made life’s simple pleasures fun and memorable. Small things remind me of him and wonderful memories of times with him…Enjoying biryani, looking all over Russell St for an ice-cream thela, dancing on New Years eve, his love for cars and racing, all the parties, wishes on birthdays, love for golf, the evenings at Cal Club... I will carry with me these memories of Uncle forever. The heavens have gained a star so bright and may his light continue to shine upon us.
Lots of love,
Nitya
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