02/09/2026
Today, my mother turns 78. ❤️
And on her birthday, I want to tell her, and perhaps the world, how much of what I have built carries a little bit of her within it.
From the very beginning of my life in Switzerland, and through the journey that eventually became Ananda, she was always there, quietly working behind the scenes from India. She sourced materials for my little boutique, searched for beautiful things, selected the shawls, and helped me bring a little piece of India into the world I was creating here.
And then there was the cooking.
Whatever I have cooked and shared over the years, she has somehow always been there too. She has been my guide, my reference, the person I still turn to today when I have a question, need an idea, or simply want to know, “Mummy, how would you make this?”
Continents may separate us, but technology has given us this beautiful little window into each other’s lives. We meet on our screens, I show her what I am doing, she advises me, corrects me, teaches me, and continues to inspire me.
But she is so much more than all of this.
She is my mother, my friend, my guide, my coach, sometimes my therapist, often my healer, and always an endless fountain of love. The person I know I can always return to.
At 78, her physical presence in my life is a gift I no longer take for granted. Today, more than anything, I simply want to say thank you. For everything she has taught me. For everything she has made possible. For everything she has given without ever keeping count. And above all, for still being here.
Mothers are rare and precious beings. If you are fortunate enough to still have yours in your life, cherish that gift.
Happy 78th birthday, Maa. ❤️
Today is your day, and I simply want the world to know how deeply grateful I am to be your daughter.
Photo credit: Kalai Ramu l Krushot Photography