"Dr Bhai at home relaxing"
Thinking of You on Your Birthday, Brother We sometimes go so long without touching base with each other, I guess we’re both busy with our day-to-day responsibilities. But still, I want you to know how often I think about you and how much I enjoy the times we do have a chance to talk. You’ll always be very important to me, and I’ll always be grateful that you are my brother.
"In Bluewater mall enjoying the view"
Bhaijan is always nice to write about you because your achievements and love towards others is very vast. Like Abbu Nasar you have been a source of inspiration for me. I can only convey few lines to magnify the importance of this date 27 of February for us and, extend my sentiments into paper and let everybody know how do I feel about you.
Life has been very kind to all of us, especially you. For being the first son of Nasar and Namal is understandable that they love you more than the rest of us. I guess we will never know how is to feel being the first in everything. It will be unfair to congratulate you without mentioning Abbu and Ammi sacrifice and love for having brought you up in such a way that you have now proudly become a Dentist. Ammi and Abbu congratulation to the both of you for teaching Bhaijan a way of life so he can pass on the same message to his sons.
Since I have the ability to think I can say with a certainty that you have being there for me every step of the way. Going back in the memory lane back in “Los Roques”, we were playing baseball with some friends at the back of building “one” in the car park. If I am right I was batting and as it was customized I was playing in your team. I threw the ball out of the compound of the car park and, as we agreed we had to bring the ball back into play. But you didn’t want me to go jumping the fence. You put the blame on the pitcher, poor Cesar was so upset that he up stair to our apartment and claim the ball to Mom. And there are so many anecdote and situations where I needed your help and you were behind like a big brother should be. Not so far ago you did sacrifice a lot to help me out a very bad situation. I think the whole idea of having a big brother on my experience has been a lots ups and never downs.
The dream of Mom Dad having someone working in related to the health career. All their life growing up looking Abbaji performing as very successful “Hakeem” influenced them to encourage at least one of their own children become a medical professional. Thanks to you they can say that their son is a dentist serving the cause of the great and only Pir Sahib who had a vision of help anyone who was sick at the moment.
On the other hand as a professional you are the most capable and dedicated dentist. Combining the new technology with the knowledge acquires from years of experience merging them together and applying it into the practice is very commendable. The way you treat patients is unique and admirable how comfortable they must feel when treated by a person with the curable touch.
Your love and dedication for your family is unconditional. I can see that you have received an extraordinary training from Abbu Nasar to fulfil the role of a father to the perfection. Sahil and Adil Andres should be very lucky to have a father like you willing to sacrifice everything for the wellbeing of his children.
"We are all with you in this Birthday, blow your cake candles we will sing Happy Birthday"
There is something that you have expressed from time to time but I have not being able to listen, unfortunately due to many mundane circumstances. I was not able to comply with your wish to come to Venezuela. I will promise that the first chance I’ll fly to Cumana and, bring back all those childhood memories play with Sahil and Adil Andres, share some moments with Susana. Finally a same day like today sing for you the Happy Birthday and see you blow the candles of your cake. I wish you spend a very nice day and have a blast with your family and friends. Happy Birthday Bhaijan! Feliz Cumpleaños Bhaijan. That you live as long as the sun is shining above us.
Love and affection to all…
DiL.
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