
Navnitbhai (Chandrakant) Gordhanbhai Patel
Kampala, Uganda

Navnitbhai (Chandrakant) Gordhanbhai Patel
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It is with deep sadness that we announce the passing of our dad. He was a devoted husband, father, grandfather and friend to many.
He lived a life marked by kindness, humility, and quiet strength — always ready with a helping hand and a warm smile. He loved his extensive family dearly and his generosity and wisdom touched everyone who knew him.
Though he is no longer with us, his love and values will live on in the hearts of his family and all whose lives he touched.
He will be deeply missed and fondly remembered forever.
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November 6, 2025
Tribute to Rtn. P.P. Nanvit Chandrakant Patel, PHF
It is true that life is a journey—one that leads us through seasons of purpose and ultimately to a place of peace and calm. Today, we celebrate the life of our dear friend, Nanvit Chandrakant Patel, who walked this earth with meaning, dignity, and grace.
Chandrakant lived a purposeful life. With a gentle smile and a warm humor that could lift any spirit, he inspired those around him to think big, to believe in possibilities, and to pursue solutions with courage and determination. He was a man of ideas, a man of action—always exploring ways to build, to innovate, and to improve the world, even in his later days.
His entrepreneurial spirit created opportunities across sectors—trade, pharmaceuticals, hospitality, banking, and manufacturing—leaving a legacy of enterprise and vision. Chandrakant lived as a thinker, a motivator, and a bridge-builder.
As a family man, he nurtured love, unity, and wisdom. He bridged gaps, fostered harmony, and guided with a fatherly heart. He was charitable, generous in spirit, and deeply committed to enriching the lives of others.
You have left this world with results, dear friend. You lived purpose. As the Holy Scripture reminds us, “I have fought the good fight, I have finished the race, I have kept the faith.” — 2 Timothy 4:7
To the children and family—may you be comforted in knowing that his legacy continues. He has passed the light on to you, and it will burn with hope, courage, and love for generations to come.
Rest in peace, Chandrakant. Your journey continues in glory. Your life remains a testimony of purpose and grace.
Rest in Peace
By Robert M.J. Kintu, Uganda
It is true that life is a journey—one that leads us through seasons of purpose and ultimately to a place of peace and calm. Today, we celebrate the life of our dear friend, Nanvit Chandrakant Patel, who walked this earth with meaning, dignity, and grace.
Chandrakant lived a purposeful life. With a gentle smile and a warm humor that could lift any spirit, he inspired those around him to think big, to believe in possibilities, and to pursue solutions with courage and determination. He was a man of ideas, a man of action—always exploring ways to build, to innovate, and to improve the world, even in his later days.
His entrepreneurial spirit created opportunities across sectors—trade, pharmaceuticals, hospitality, banking, and manufacturing—leaving a legacy of enterprise and vision. Chandrakant lived as a thinker, a motivator, and a bridge-builder.
As a family man, he nurtured love, unity, and wisdom. He bridged gaps, fostered harmony, and guided with a fatherly heart. He was charitable, generous in spirit, and deeply committed to enriching the lives of others.
You have left this world with results, dear friend. You lived purpose. As the Holy Scripture reminds us, “I have fought the good fight, I have finished the race, I have kept the faith.” — 2 Timothy 4:7
To the children and family—may you be comforted in knowing that his legacy continues. He has passed the light on to you, and it will burn with hope, courage, and love for generations to come.
Rest in peace, Chandrakant. Your journey continues in glory. Your life remains a testimony of purpose and grace.
Rest in Peace
By Robert M.J. Kintu, Uganda

November 20, 2025
We will always remember the memories shared with you. Your smile, happiness and laughter that brought joy to us all.
November 17, 2025
Motabhai farewell speech on 14/11/2025
Jai Shree Krishna and Jai Sai Ram
I am speaking on behalf of my sisters and brother in law’s
Late Sarojben ,Late Manulal
Pushpa ,sudhirkumar ,Mradula Birenkumar ,Hansa ,Kalpeshkumar
Ramesh and our families .
Thank you all for joining us today to offer your prayers and blessings for the soul of our Motabhai, and Mama to our children and grandchildren.
It’s hard to believe Motabhai is no longer with us in this world. His absence has left a silence that words can hardly fill. Yet, in that silence, we can still feel his presence, his strength, his laughter, and his love surrounding us all.
Motabhai was not just our brother — he was our guide, a friend, and a pillar of strength for our whole family and extended family on both sides of Baa and Pappaji’s families .
Motabhai and Bhabhi have always stood by us with strength, never asking for anything in return. Whether it was advice, protection, or simply their calm reassurance, it was always there, like a pillar holding and supporting our whole family together.
Thank you Motabhai and Bhabhi.
Motabhai ‘s love, his wisdom, and his big smile brought harmony wherever he went. He taught us patience, kindness, and the value of family through his own examples.
Even in difficult times, Motabhai remained calm and positive, showing faith in Bhagwan’s plan. His life reflected the essence of dharma — living with love, truth, and compassion.
Today, as we pray for his sadgati and moksha, let us not mourn his departure with tears alone. Instead, let us celebrate the beautiful soul he was — and carry forward his values in our own lives.
Motabhai , your blessings will always remain with us. Your love will continue to guide our hearts, just as you always did.
Your legacy will continue through Shaimil ,Shitel, Shanil and Jenny who are through and through G C Patel .
I would also like to take this opportunity to thank you Rupal ,Malini, Reena and Jigneshkumar who have stood always with us and been our family backbone. We are truly blessed to have you all as part of our family.
We are also truly thankful and grateful for our great Nieces and Nephews, who we regard as our grandchildren. Over this period, they have been wonderful and so caring. They have made all their Dada’s and Ba’s really proud of them.
Avinash Bhabhi,&pragna you all have been through challenging times but your resilience has been remarkable.Our prayers to keep you all safe and healthy.
Motabhai, may your soul find peace in the divine light of Bhagwan Krishna, Bhagwan Ram and Hanumanji maharaj
Jai Shree Krishna .
Jai Shree Krishna and Jai Sai Ram
I am speaking on behalf of my sisters and brother in law’s
Late Sarojben ,Late Manulal
Pushpa ,sudhirkumar ,Mradula Birenkumar ,Hansa ,Kalpeshkumar
Ramesh and our families .
Thank you all for joining us today to offer your prayers and blessings for the soul of our Motabhai, and Mama to our children and grandchildren.
It’s hard to believe Motabhai is no longer with us in this world. His absence has left a silence that words can hardly fill. Yet, in that silence, we can still feel his presence, his strength, his laughter, and his love surrounding us all.
Motabhai was not just our brother — he was our guide, a friend, and a pillar of strength for our whole family and extended family on both sides of Baa and Pappaji’s families .
Motabhai and Bhabhi have always stood by us with strength, never asking for anything in return. Whether it was advice, protection, or simply their calm reassurance, it was always there, like a pillar holding and supporting our whole family together.
Thank you Motabhai and Bhabhi.
Motabhai ‘s love, his wisdom, and his big smile brought harmony wherever he went. He taught us patience, kindness, and the value of family through his own examples.
Even in difficult times, Motabhai remained calm and positive, showing faith in Bhagwan’s plan. His life reflected the essence of dharma — living with love, truth, and compassion.
Today, as we pray for his sadgati and moksha, let us not mourn his departure with tears alone. Instead, let us celebrate the beautiful soul he was — and carry forward his values in our own lives.
Motabhai , your blessings will always remain with us. Your love will continue to guide our hearts, just as you always did.
Your legacy will continue through Shaimil ,Shitel, Shanil and Jenny who are through and through G C Patel .
I would also like to take this opportunity to thank you Rupal ,Malini, Reena and Jigneshkumar who have stood always with us and been our family backbone. We are truly blessed to have you all as part of our family.
We are also truly thankful and grateful for our great Nieces and Nephews, who we regard as our grandchildren. Over this period, they have been wonderful and so caring. They have made all their Dada’s and Ba’s really proud of them.
Avinash Bhabhi,&pragna you all have been through challenging times but your resilience has been remarkable.Our prayers to keep you all safe and healthy.
Motabhai, may your soul find peace in the divine light of Bhagwan Krishna, Bhagwan Ram and Hanumanji maharaj
Jai Shree Krishna .


November 11, 2025
Dear PATEL FAMILY
I was deeply saddened to hear of Mr. Navniti Patel's passing. It was a privilege to have cared for such a kind and courageous person. Please accept my sincere condolences. May you find comfort and strength in the beautiful memories shared together.
With heartfelt sympathy
Nurse Bazz
I was deeply saddened to hear of Mr. Navniti Patel's passing. It was a privilege to have cared for such a kind and courageous person. Please accept my sincere condolences. May you find comfort and strength in the beautiful memories shared together.
With heartfelt sympathy
Nurse Bazz
November 11, 2025
In Loving Memory of Chandrakant Kaka
For nearly 18 years, Chandrakant Kaka was more than just a family friend—he was a true father figure to me. From the very beginning, his home felt like my own. I never needed an invitation; his warmth and generosity were always open doors. I’ve lost count of the number of meals I shared at his table, each one served with love and quiet kindness.
When I moved to Uganda, Kaka stood by me in every possible way—emotionally, practically, and even financially, with a generosity that was both humbling and life-changing. He never made me feel like I was asking; he simply gave, with the grace and strength that defined him.
Kaka was a man of deep integrity, quiet strength, and boundless compassion. His life was a living example of selflessness and dignity. He inspired me—not just through his words, but through the way he lived, loved, and gave.
I carry his memory with immense gratitude and affection. His presence shaped my journey, and his absence leaves a space that words can scarcely fill.
Rest in peace, Kaka. Your legacy lives on in the lives you touched—including mine.
For nearly 18 years, Chandrakant Kaka was more than just a family friend—he was a true father figure to me. From the very beginning, his home felt like my own. I never needed an invitation; his warmth and generosity were always open doors. I’ve lost count of the number of meals I shared at his table, each one served with love and quiet kindness.
When I moved to Uganda, Kaka stood by me in every possible way—emotionally, practically, and even financially, with a generosity that was both humbling and life-changing. He never made me feel like I was asking; he simply gave, with the grace and strength that defined him.
Kaka was a man of deep integrity, quiet strength, and boundless compassion. His life was a living example of selflessness and dignity. He inspired me—not just through his words, but through the way he lived, loved, and gave.
I carry his memory with immense gratitude and affection. His presence shaped my journey, and his absence leaves a space that words can scarcely fill.
Rest in peace, Kaka. Your legacy lives on in the lives you touched—including mine.
November 11, 2025
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The Gentle Architect of Good”
In Honour of Mzee Navnitbhai (Chandrakant) Patel
mjrkintu
He walked among us with a purpose clear,
A man of thought, yet action near.
His mind a forge where bright ideas gleamed,
His hands fulfilled the dreams he dreamed.
Not bound by greed, nor fame’s demand,
He built with heart, not just with hand.
Each venture shaped by care and grace,
Each life he touched—a better place.
A partner true, in word and deed,
He planted hope where there was need.
When storms would rise, he’d calmly stand,
With vision steady, and outstretched hand.
His kindness flowed without design,
A rare, soft strength—pure and benign.
He gave us courage, gave us light,
And turned our burdens into might.
Today we mourn, yet do not weep,
For love like his does not just sleep.
It lives in acts, in hearts, in flame,
That whisper softly still his name.
So let the heavens now receive
This noble soul, whose life we grieve.
And may his legacy endure,
Through every heart his deeds made pure.
For friendship’s bond shall never end,
And time cannot forget—a friend.
In Honour of Mzee Navnitbhai (Chandrakant) Patel
mjrkintu
He walked among us with a purpose clear,
A man of thought, yet action near.
His mind a forge where bright ideas gleamed,
His hands fulfilled the dreams he dreamed.
Not bound by greed, nor fame’s demand,
He built with heart, not just with hand.
Each venture shaped by care and grace,
Each life he touched—a better place.
A partner true, in word and deed,
He planted hope where there was need.
When storms would rise, he’d calmly stand,
With vision steady, and outstretched hand.
His kindness flowed without design,
A rare, soft strength—pure and benign.
He gave us courage, gave us light,
And turned our burdens into might.
Today we mourn, yet do not weep,
For love like his does not just sleep.
It lives in acts, in hearts, in flame,
That whisper softly still his name.
So let the heavens now receive
This noble soul, whose life we grieve.
And may his legacy endure,
Through every heart his deeds made pure.
For friendship’s bond shall never end,
And time cannot forget—a friend.
November 11, 2025
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A Memory Story: “The Heart That Spoke in Deeds”
It was never about unity as an idea; it was about unity as a solution — and Mzee Navnitbhai (Chandrakant) Patel embodied that truth.
Seven years ago, when my sister Carol was diagnosed with stage four breast cancer — just after giving birth to a beautiful set of twins — the news broke our hearts. Amidst songs of joy and thanksgiving, came words of despair from the doctors. We were told she had only a yard of life left. The days that followed were filled with worry, tears, and the search for hope.
Friends gathered, promises were made, money was raised — but beyond the noise of pity and sympathy stood one man whose actions spoke louder than any words: Mzee Patel.
When we mentioned the possibility of seeking treatment in India, he didn’t hesitate. With his broad network and generous heart, he reached out to friends, counsellors, professors, and diplomats in Mumbai. He personally ensured that my sister and mother would be received by the best doctors, with VIP pickup from the airport — all arranged with grace and care that no amount of money could buy.
Upon arrival in India, we quickly realised how deep his connections ran. Every mention of his name opened doors. Every referral carried the weight of respect. The staff treated my family like royalty — not because of wealth, but because they carried the name of a man whose kindness was known and valued across borders.
While my sister was in India, Mzee Patel called her and my mother every day — often speaking for hours. His voice carried hope; his laughter lightened their pain. When one Sunday passed without his call, my mother asked with concern, “Is your friend okay? He hasn’t spoken to me in 48 hours.” That was how deeply he had become part of our family — a constant presence, a daily comfort.
For the 56 days they spent in India, his love never wavered. He went beyond business, beyond friendship — covering every gap with compassion and every silence with prayer. Mzee Patel was more than a man; he was a bridge between hearts, a rare soul who gave without measure and wished well for all who crossed his path.
May his good soul rest in eternal peace. For he touched countless lives through the simple yet divine gifts of connection, generosity, and love.
Recorded by Robert Kintu for on behalf of family Mr and Mrs Kintu , after a telephone conversation of the death of Mzee Patel
It was never about unity as an idea; it was about unity as a solution — and Mzee Navnitbhai (Chandrakant) Patel embodied that truth.
Seven years ago, when my sister Carol was diagnosed with stage four breast cancer — just after giving birth to a beautiful set of twins — the news broke our hearts. Amidst songs of joy and thanksgiving, came words of despair from the doctors. We were told she had only a yard of life left. The days that followed were filled with worry, tears, and the search for hope.
Friends gathered, promises were made, money was raised — but beyond the noise of pity and sympathy stood one man whose actions spoke louder than any words: Mzee Patel.
When we mentioned the possibility of seeking treatment in India, he didn’t hesitate. With his broad network and generous heart, he reached out to friends, counsellors, professors, and diplomats in Mumbai. He personally ensured that my sister and mother would be received by the best doctors, with VIP pickup from the airport — all arranged with grace and care that no amount of money could buy.
Upon arrival in India, we quickly realised how deep his connections ran. Every mention of his name opened doors. Every referral carried the weight of respect. The staff treated my family like royalty — not because of wealth, but because they carried the name of a man whose kindness was known and valued across borders.
While my sister was in India, Mzee Patel called her and my mother every day — often speaking for hours. His voice carried hope; his laughter lightened their pain. When one Sunday passed without his call, my mother asked with concern, “Is your friend okay? He hasn’t spoken to me in 48 hours.” That was how deeply he had become part of our family — a constant presence, a daily comfort.
For the 56 days they spent in India, his love never wavered. He went beyond business, beyond friendship — covering every gap with compassion and every silence with prayer. Mzee Patel was more than a man; he was a bridge between hearts, a rare soul who gave without measure and wished well for all who crossed his path.
May his good soul rest in eternal peace. For he touched countless lives through the simple yet divine gifts of connection, generosity, and love.
Recorded by Robert Kintu for on behalf of family Mr and Mrs Kintu , after a telephone conversation of the death of Mzee Patel
November 11, 2025
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Dear dada, thank you for being my grandpa in Kampala. You always loved me and cared for me and I will miss you very very much. Love, Jasraj

November 6, 2025
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Farewell, Mzee Patel
When the light fades from among us, we often find ourselves wondering about the purpose for which we were created. But not for long — because in that moment of reflection, the emptiness left by the loss of a friend begins to fill with memories that warm the heart.
It is then that you realize how deeply the laughter, the calls, the ideas, and the kindness shared by a true friend have shaped your life.
Mzee Nanvit Chandrakant Patel, you were purposed to walk this earth and to touch lives in ways words can hardly express. You opened your heart, your home, and your networks to many. Quietly and gracefully, you connected people — linking individuals to doctors, to business opportunities, and to better futures. You were a man of wisdom, compassion, and vision.
As I lift up a prayer for your soul to rest in eternal peace, I also pray that the gifts you shared so freely will regenerate into blessings for generations to come. Your legacy lives on — in every life you touched, in every smile you inspired, and in every idea you helped to grow.
Farewell, Papa Patel.
You will be dearly missed, but your light will never fade.
When the light fades from among us, we often find ourselves wondering about the purpose for which we were created. But not for long — because in that moment of reflection, the emptiness left by the loss of a friend begins to fill with memories that warm the heart.
It is then that you realize how deeply the laughter, the calls, the ideas, and the kindness shared by a true friend have shaped your life.
Mzee Nanvit Chandrakant Patel, you were purposed to walk this earth and to touch lives in ways words can hardly express. You opened your heart, your home, and your networks to many. Quietly and gracefully, you connected people — linking individuals to doctors, to business opportunities, and to better futures. You were a man of wisdom, compassion, and vision.
As I lift up a prayer for your soul to rest in eternal peace, I also pray that the gifts you shared so freely will regenerate into blessings for generations to come. Your legacy lives on — in every life you touched, in every smile you inspired, and in every idea you helped to grow.
Farewell, Papa Patel.
You will be dearly missed, but your light will never fade.
November 6, 2025
It was very sad and devastating news indeed of the passing on the Late Chandrakant Patel.
He was like a father figure to the family and us who had the privilege of associating with him closely on earth.
He was a gentleman par excellence and lived a fully fulfilling life.
We will forever miss his unmatched kindness,love and true friendship.
My sincere condolence goes to his wife Niruben, the children, the brother Avinash and the larger Gordanbhai's family.
PP Ringe Alfred
He was like a father figure to the family and us who had the privilege of associating with him closely on earth.
He was a gentleman par excellence and lived a fully fulfilling life.
We will forever miss his unmatched kindness,love and true friendship.
My sincere condolence goes to his wife Niruben, the children, the brother Avinash and the larger Gordanbhai's family.
PP Ringe Alfred
November 6, 2025
I am truly shocked to hear about departure of our lovely Chandrakant Kaka.
Chandrakant Kaka's kindness and positive attitude shaped my life in many ways. When I first arrived in Uganda, a stranger in a new land, it was Kaka who welcomed me not just into his home, but into his heart. He gave me family when I had none nearby, and his table became a place of comfort, laughter, and belonging.
Kaka was more than a mentor—he was a source of unwavering support and inspiration. His generosity was never loud, but always profound. He believed in me when few others did, and his encouragement helped me build the foundation of my career here. Through his example, I learned the value of humility, resilience, and grace.
Though he is no longer with us, his legacy lives on in the lives he touched, the values he upheld, and the quiet strength he embodied. I carry his memory with deep gratitude and affection, and I will honor him by living the lessons he taught me.
Rest in peace, Kaka. You were truly family.
Nimit & Meena
Chandrakant Kaka's kindness and positive attitude shaped my life in many ways. When I first arrived in Uganda, a stranger in a new land, it was Kaka who welcomed me not just into his home, but into his heart. He gave me family when I had none nearby, and his table became a place of comfort, laughter, and belonging.
Kaka was more than a mentor—he was a source of unwavering support and inspiration. His generosity was never loud, but always profound. He believed in me when few others did, and his encouragement helped me build the foundation of my career here. Through his example, I learned the value of humility, resilience, and grace.
Though he is no longer with us, his legacy lives on in the lives he touched, the values he upheld, and the quiet strength he embodied. I carry his memory with deep gratitude and affection, and I will honor him by living the lessons he taught me.
Rest in peace, Kaka. You were truly family.
Nimit & Meena

