Yesterday 20/10/2012 was Minyi's surprise birthday celebration. What can i say it was suppose to be a surprise birthday party but her mum told her that we are celebrating her birthday... no hard feelings as all of us had fun and that day is some day we will never forget as many memories has been made that day... People change but the memories you made with them remains the same even when you're going to die. habits die hard but remember memories you had with someone will very ever die. You might have forgotten them now but there are moments where you will remember them as you live your life.
In Memory of our late Tata “Just like you, we too had aN INCREDIBLE MAN as our tata.” Our tata (grandfather) passed away peacefully on 6 th March 2013. He was 96 years old, a landmark accomplishment for our family. Still, it feels as if his time came too soon. He left us with lots of memories to cherish. We, the grandchildren, want to share with you his remarkable life story that has made us feel proud to be part of his family tree. Our tata, Selvam Adakalam was born in Trichy, India on 25 th December 1917. Being the eldest in the family, he took the responsibility to support his amma (mother), thambis (younger brothers) and tangachis (younger sisters). In 1932, this hunky-looking Catholic boy, with a mole on his right cheek , travelled with his uncle (periappa) to Malaya in search of a job. His endeavour in Malaya started as a cook for a rich family and later went on to be a cowherd and a gardener. He was a workaholic who hardly ate...
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