Hello to all of you- this is Saurabh Pant (arnav kanitkar) here, i am an author, who has published his first book (affection never dies) in september 2014- i feel that this information is both useful, either as a piece of general knowledge, because my late. father has uniquely worked for the growth of english literature, as well as scientific and artistice author, but as an emotional landmark to remember him as a legend who has always helped me to live my life in a better position through struggling mist of uncertainities. twinkle twinkle little star, how i wonder what you are? got it? you want to get more this line? tvinkal tvinkal lital starl! hau iie vandar wat u arl? nice dear! let us have a practice on the cashio once more. when you will get elder, i will bring you better one. i vant eldar van! i illl playl it these are some small memories, which retain a mans life, it has been something which i wished to express from ages, but i was not able, but i have that courage now to express a unique birthday approaching today. late. mr. Shrikant Kanitkar was born on 21st of november- 1943 in the samkran village of western konkan coast near Goa and he was inspired by an indurable fashion to read and become an author in future life. he was deeply interested in music also, but he couldnt retain it as a particular profession. he was the only son of his rich father, who was a merchant in goa and due to his support, mr. Kanitkar has flew back to Mumbai after completing his primary education, so he could actually learn what he thought to do so. it happened at the age of 20, that his first article got published, which represented the social and poor life of the merchants who sail across the arabian sea and the Indian ocean, which he depicted in his essay, but he never had a kind of marxist look in his ideological presentation, as he always avoided it, even in his peak he restricted himself to a particular ideology, rather than favouring the socialist ideologies perching around his own fame. it happened that when he was 23 years old, he fell in love with a sweet lady, late. mrs. Shweta Kanitkar and later after the incident in which late. mrs. Kanitkar was just saved from death, they went to marry in a nearby temple when he was 25 years old, hereby he felt much better than his earlier time. the girl who he had maried had the equal capacity to write down the stories and poetry and she also had a similar aura of creativity, so their matched interventions helped them to reach more heights. he asked her to write the literary pamplates of the literature to hand over the english literature of Maharashtra and she asked him to become an intellectual person and write essays and research works for the primary support of the past experiences of the harrassed people and community in his regional background with his creativity and literary rithur. as far his growth is concerned, he wrote many books, in which very few are available at present, which are unknown, the similar goes to his wife- it is unfortunate that while trying to experiment the valuable properties of a new bomb, late. mr. and mrs. kanitkar lost their lifes, leaving their daughter and a small son alone in the world to survive in between their elderly participants, who have turned themselves to an angry mode of competitors and hungry home made enemies or neighbours, who wer lurking to get fame through certain incidents, thus the great man and lady departed and his birthday should be reminded as a historic phenomenon between all of us. trust the enemy for his angerness as you trust the friend for your friendship, this is the only way to win your enemy, he used to say and he also used to say, trust the menifesto of life, rather than analysing its fatal death as your mirror of unsain miseries, as he used to mention these words, his wife would also turn these to the strong debates, but they are some remarkable memories who have gone by and it has since 24 years now, when they both died, but he is always alive between us as a scholar, who seeks his independence to be his spirit of writing. dont mis the uncertain mists of whirling glory, otherwise they will make you panic and your actual glory will retain, let us wrap up his birthday greetings with these words, which he used to say and we hope that he would be smiling in the heaven with his wife and its up to the all readers now, whether they believe or not on the personality of late. mr. Shrikant Kanitkar, but he was a genius or a legend of his time within the conquered hearts and minds in unknown borders and the life will go on and he would be remember forever in the countless hearts of Indian writers and their families, who always have to face some tragic destinies along their paths, but their silence utter the power to generate that aura again and it will continue in the future as well. many many happy returns of the day to you- best wishes by saurabh- may your soul rest in peace, may your wife making delicious feasts including all made of cheese, may your daughter brought you the best fruitnut icecream which you first introduced yourself, may you never get those slum leaders, who wish the best way to achieve would be to tease. may you achieve the calmest of happiness around your wifes arms may you get the best of dearings from your grown-up daughter and sweet charms, may you never think of the corrupt business guards patrolling around the edges of paradice to bother may your wish get fulfill to engrave the seeds of intellectualistic farms. stay away from your grievences and uncertainities stay remembered with the best of certainities be happy in the dreams which you see in the paradice you know the peoples hearts you won? they are your best achieved prize. when i have tears, you can watch me through transparent eyes when you said to do, i never thought to say you goodbyes, rest assure! i will take the goal to its end, from the place you have begin this tottler has even grown up so he can do better than catching flies. be happy in your soul, so you can be proud of present there is no chance, that you are nowhere or you are absent, we will rock in coming future, but your fame is essential, there is no doubt just keep blessing from the garden of paradice, i will continue the rational ferment. i am closing this discription here, i assure you that late. mr. Kanitkar was a pure wisdom of creativity and intellectualism in his time of writing, when west indian english literature was a son and he was a wish of that son to be fulfilled and he had that unique contribution to remind to all of us, he did it with pure entity and his loyalty towards engraving the light to marched out by the son of the west indian english literature.- miss you always! if the lord says, i still want to enjoy mud and clays perseverance pays! (miss you papa)
Posted on: Fri, 21 Nov 2014 10:52:50 +0000
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