When I couldn't walk You use to be My Horse. My friends call me 'Hulk' & I Thank You for all those 'Ghee - Gaud - Pratha'. My sports journey started with You playing Cricket all the time with Me. All those times when You used to hold My cycle from so that I don't tumble, those moments when You made Me understand the numeric part of school life called Math are Cherished. I can describe such million memories with You but The Finest & Purest memory is, You teaching Me 'How to do Puja & Arti, Washing the Idols, Saying those Prayers' & The Naughtiest memory of Me with You is, You preparing 'Prasad' for everyone & I secretly eating all of it. Your Love, Care & Affection has been Divine for Me.
Happiest 77th Birthday Nanu (Piyush Trivedi). I Love You Soooo Much ♥
Love,
Shashwat Desai
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