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I was going to write a “another year, another post” post on my birthday.

I’ll still write that one, because I’m now jealous of Scott Young, who is a decade younger than me and is so much more sorted in his head and his life, that it make me jealous.

However, I got a surprise gift in my mailbox that almost tore me up.
(Yes, the video above)

I met Mother Teresa once, when I was little and all she said to me, as she blessed me was

      “Be good!”

That has always struck me as sage advice :)
So I always try (keyword being try) to leave everyone a little better than I found them.

And I am humbled, when such love is returned manifold!
Thank you Zei!
You’ve made this birthday really special.


On Li’l Zeimona!

Zei, sad

Sad li’l Zei


Zei, the goonda

Li’l goonda Zei


Zei, the kook

Li’l kooky Zei


Zei, bored

Li’l blah Zei


Zei, model

Li’l “Look at me, I’m a scooty model!” Zei


Zei, happy

Happy li’l Zei


Zei, really happy

Really happy li’l Zei


Zei, dancing happy

Really, really “I’m so happy I could dance, because it’s my birthday” li’l Zei


To my li’l muse,
It’s funny how you’ve walked into my life and made a place there… like you’ve always belonged!
I pray you always be happy, and that you always have your sense of innocence and gay abandon.

Happy Birthday, my little one

Lots of love,

J


On 36 Trips Around the Sun

Me, being awesome by sucking in my stomach :P
This year, I realized…

  • Memento Mori! I’m not superhuman. I’m lucky, nay blessed to be alive.
  • Some people change… some don’t. I have to learn to live with that.
  • Being debt free is an awesomely freeing feeling.
  • Meditation and prayer help.
  • I was a fool to have given up on reading and music.
  • Bird on a Wire” is the soundtrack to my life.
  • That whenever I’m down, all I need to get rid of sad, depressive thoughts is to look up.
    That’s it. It always works.
    Crane your neck and look up. Try it :)
  • I have very few friends. But they’re awesome.
  • I am luckier than most when it comes to my work & career.
    Vivek & Vinay, I cannot thank you guys enough. You guys both have been so influential and so supportive in my life, I cannot express my gratitude enough. You guys are my other family. I love you for all you do.
  • I spent my childhood being scared of my parents; my teens, resenting them; and my twenties in rebellion and thinking that they were not so smart.
    Turns out, they were the best thing to have happened to me.
    I know that now.
    And I will spend the rest of my life in gratitude and love as far as they go.
    And finally…
  • I should have married Abbygail, twelve years ago.Yes, I was wrong Abby, and I hope this public admission lays our one long standing argument to rest :)
    The past three years with you, have been bliss and to quote The Platters… “Only you, can make this world seem right!”

Thank you, Lord!
I could not ask for more.

The Mystic

Dad


The man is a mystic, a loner.

I think he is content all by himself.
He likes sitting by himself, lost in his thoughts.
He used to love long walks at night gazing at the stars, when he was young and able to.
He loves listening to Jim Reeves or Patsy Cline crooning as he relaxes after a hard day at work.
His is a man of faith, of prayer.

And yet, I have never let him be.

He was never by himself, having shouldered the reponsibility of his large number of siblings, his parents, his wife and his three kids.
There was no quiet for him, with our constant demands for attention.
Yet, if I am a good responsible human, who yearns for solitude, I owe it to him.

He could never really enjoy the stars, because he had three noisy kids who would walk with him at night, peppering with with a thousand questions.
And yet, today if I enjoy the moon at night or point out the stars to my wife, I silently thank him.

He would get barely 10 minutes of listening in, before I would hog the tape deck and blare disco and pop.
Today, it’s mostly his music that I listen to.

I have had several crises of faith. But I see his devotion and think, if God is good enough for him, He’s good enough for me.

Happy Birthday, Daddy! I love you.

Happy Birthday Vinay!

Vinay Ruparel


You have given me so much over the years and taught me so much, I cannot begin to say Thank You, enough :)

Thank you for believing in me, for pushing me, for all your pep talks, for all you’ve done for me and for being such an awesome guy :)

I could go on and on about us, but this is one little moment I’ll never forget.

In the middle of one of your pep talks to a couple of us, you pointed to me and started with, “Main isko mera chota bhai maanta hoon…”

That is all I’ll ever ask of you :)

Happy Birthday, Vinay!

Happy Birthday Mits!

Mitu Nazareth


There’s something to be said, when you miss a friend, daily even after donkey’s ears of being apart.

Thank you!

  • for picking me up, when I was down and out
  • for making me laugh
  • for all your advice; on everything ever
  • for being best friend and stern mentor at the same time
  • for being so awesome
  • for just being you

For teaching me

“No distance of place or lapse of time can lessen the friendship of those who are thoroughly persuaded of each other’s worth.”

I truly believe this now :)

So, wherever you are …
Happy Birthday Mitu Ma!
Stay blessed!
And I shall forever be grateful, for you!

PS
That’s the only pic of you I have, warts & all, so deal with it :P