Happy Birthday Pappa

This is probably not a paradox. It is probably just a fight. Or maybe it is a paradox. 

Because while I cannot stop time, it cannot force me to grow up either. 

Do both win or do both lose? Or is it a tie, or a stalemate, or a paradox?

This is definitely not a paradox. Or maybe it is.

Here is to never growing up and always punching two classes above our weight class and always dreaming beyond the possible.

Here is my  wish for everyone reading (Translation for non hindi folks)