Class 6 benches to chasing giant dreams.
You chose your passion.
I chose the code.
Asif, this cake is specially decorated with your match-winning stadium photo!
The cake is cut! Sweetness, endless runs, and centuries ahead in your cricket journey brother! β€οΈ
Dear Asif,
We met back in Class 6. Now both of us are in Class 11. Today we are miles away from each other, chasing our futures. We only talk once in a month and meet barely once in a yearβbut let me tell you from the bottom of my heart, my love and respect for you has only grown with every passing day.
In our nation, people blindly say "padhai hi sab kuch hai". When you picked cricket over ordinary books, the whole village whispered. Relatives gave unsolicited advice. Doubters counted your days waiting for you to fail.
Walking onto that turf in match whites and scoring 71* off 39 balls at a 182.05 strike rate proved what you are made of. You are born to prove every single doubter and critic completely wrong!
Hear me clearly: You are never alone in this chase. Financially, emotionally, motivationallyβI am standing right behind your dream at every single second. Whenever you feel tired or need anything, remember you have a brother named Asad ready to back you with everything.
Happy Birthday to you, my brother Asif. Keep your head down, practice your shots, and conquer your destiny!
At last, this is what your coder friend could build for you on your special day. Can't wait to talk with you soon! π€