Moose/Kumaran
I’m still trying to wrap my head and heart around what has happened.
When I first met you as a 12 or 13 year old kid who was so full of energy and life. You always knew how to loud a smile on anyone’s face who crossed your path.
Fast forward to you finishing high school. You worked so hard and with your family by your side, you finally made it through.
With the whole world at your fingertips you decide to pursue a career in medicine!!
Moving away from home to a new state, it didn’t come without it struggles and bumps along the way. But with your Uma coming up to make sure you knuckled down and studied while she cooked and cared for you. Uma wouldn’t have done it any other way.
You were so proud of you big Sister when she met the love of her life and you stood right beside them as they got married. The cheesy grin on your face said it all, you were so proud of May.
Your beautiful Nephew Aran was born and the smiles and love just grew bigger and stronger.
I remember you meeting my little girl Lexi and I can remember your laugh as you said ‘ a little ranger who would have guessed’.
Always the life of the party and such full of love Moose you will never be forgotten, but will always be missed.
Rest easy flying high with Uma

Carly
Xxoo

I am shocked to hear..! lovely person and my best student..! young & bubbling with life..! Me and my wife were close to him and his parents. very much impressed by his energy & passion. We miss him sorely.... May his soul rest in peace.

Kumar,

When I had found out the news of your passing, the day got so dark & time was the slowest I’ve ever experienced. I was only talking to you the day before, where you told me you were excited for my move, happy that I was content with life right now & encouraged me to sustain that.

I only knew you for 7 months but that feels like nothing when you have a beautiful connection. You were the closest friend I had here & I’m so grateful that the last time I hugged you was long & tight.
We would talk for days on end with 3 different conversations going over different platforms. We sent each other songs, we showed each other our cool online purchases that were bought knowing we didn’t have the money for, sent the funniest snaps back n forth & danced like no one was watching on a night out.. literally. You were kind, selfless, empathetic, SO funny, outgoing & very cheeky. I hold many special memories in my heart with you & I feel lucky to have crossed paths with such an amazing person.

Rest easy now darling,
Cloe Castree ♥️

Moose

When I heard the news of your passing many of my memories of our time together came flooding back with a visceral clarity.

I remember shooting hoops at Glendal until dusk. I remember taking turns jumping off a ledge and into bushes in Glen Waverley. I remember climbing trees to pick the edible fruits off them on the way home from school. I remember walking around town knocking on people’s doors and running off when they answered, thinking we had stumbled upon an act of unparalleled comedic genius. I remember sleeping over at your house, where your mum, who I also remember as a kind and gentle woman, made us copious amounts of butter chicken. I remember staying up late listening to the rapper Bangs and laughing hysterically. I remember being unable to control our laughter when we found a disposed of movie ticket which had the word ‘tit’ printed on it. I remember us being distracted by each other’s jokes while we studied for our VCE exams at Deakin.

I also remember you confiding in me in our early high school days. You shared with me some of your struggles. You couldn’t have been older than 14 at the time, but even then it was clear that you remained a wellspring of positivity and kindness in the face of your struggles. You were the kind of person whose whose appreciation of living was clearly enduring rather than fickle, grounded in wisdom rather than naivety.

Although we lost touch after you moved up North, I heard from mutual friends about some of the struggles you had experienced over your uni years. I had reached out to catch up a few years ago, but unfortunately nothing came to fruition.

It is difficult to contemplate how someone of your naturally kind and loving disposition could be forced to endure some of the obstacles you faced. It is difficult to comprehend the unfairness of a world in which someone with your heart of gold should have thrust upon them a darkness that most would struggle to imagine. Although I do wonder whether you heart of gold was in spite of, or because of, the darkness you had borne witness to. You were a man of resounding capability and potential, and it is tragic that your potential will never be fully actualised.

But despite all that, when I think of you I am grateful. I am grateful that, for a brief moment, we were all lucky enough to share with you our experience of this fleeting life. I am grateful of the indelible mark that you have left of my youth, as well as the lives of the many you touched. I am grateful that you will always remain a lesson to us all in kindness, humility, and authenticity.

Rest in peace bro,
Dylan Kay

Kumsy, your smile always lit us up where ever we were - them dance moves always broke the dance floor - Brother Moose you'll be dearly missed, Rest in Peace Bawse

Dear Kumaran, you left everything behind in such a short time! We will miss you greatly. You will always be in my prayers and thoughts!
Rest in peace...

Wigna uncle.

Kumaran, kumsy, moose.. i dont think I've ever seen you without seeing a smile on your face. From your odly square shaped torso, backflips and 6L of milk a day, you will be missed.. Rest in peace brother.

It's been a long time since we last saw Mayuran or how we used call him „ Thambi“ .
He was always so wild and full of life when he came to visit us. And that enthusiasm stayed with him into adulthood and made him into a wonderful person that everyone loved.

We are so deeply saddened by the news of Mayuran’s death. Though he was living so far a way, we knew he was doing well.
And now we can't imagine not having him around.

I hope the memories of Mayuran give us strength for the days ahead. Don’t think of him as gone away - his journey has just begun.
Just think of him as resting from the sorrows and the tears in a place of warmth and comfort.

I believe that his beautiful soul has united with Deva akka’s.

And think of him as living in the hearts of those he touched.

May your beautiful memories sustain and bring comfort during this unhappy time.

In loving memory of our special Nephew

Sivomi akka

We didn't know each other that well, but Tambi was a very good example of how a human being should be. He had a kind soul, heart for people and dreamed big dreams. Hope you are in a better place my man.
-Vishwa