Sudhir Ruparelia’s son, Rajiv, dies in a car crash in Busabala
His passing leaves a void, a silence where once a powerful voice resonated. The buildings he built stand tall, testaments to his entrepreneurial spirit, yet they hold a new weight, a muted echo of the man who dared to dream.

Rajiv Ruparelia, the son of businessman Sudhir Ruparelia, has died in a car crash, police have said. According to police, the fatal crash occurred in the early hours of Saturday, May 3, 2025, at approximately 01:54 AM at the Busabala Flyover traffic lights, located in Makindye-Ssabagabo, Wakiso District.
“The crash involved a Nissan GTR motor vehicle with registration number UAT 638L, which was travelling from Kajjansi towards Munyonyo. Preliminary investigations indicate that the driver lost control of the vehicle after colliding with temporary pavements installed at the roundabout section of the flyover. The vehicle subsequently overturned and caught fire, leading to the instant death of the driver, identified as Mr Rajiv Ruparelia,” police said in a statement.
“The exact cause of the crash has not yet been determined; however, investigations are underway, and we will provide updates to the public as more information becomes available. We extend our deepest condolences to the family and friends of the deceased,” the police added.
Rajiv matured fast to follow in his father’s footsteps as an astute businessman and a builder of an empire. His ventures, bold and ambitious, reshaped the landscape of the real estate and hospitality industries, leaving an indelible mark on countless lives.
The whispers of his death now turn to recollections—anecdotes of his fierce loyalty, his uncompromising standards, and his generosity to those he trusted. There were stories of fierce competition, of battles fought and won, of rivals vanquished and allies forged. The picture emerging isn’t one of a flawless figure but of a human being wrestling with ambition, grappling with loss, and facing the relentless pressures of a life lived at such a high intensity.
His passing leaves a void, a silence where once a powerful voice resonated. The buildings he built stand tall, testaments to his entrepreneurial spirit, yet they hold a new weight, a muted echo of the man who dared to dream.
His legacy is undeniable, but it is now a legacy tinged with sorrow, a poignant reminder of the ephemeral nature of even the most impressive achievements. In the end, even the most formidable empires crumble to the inexorable march of time, leaving behind only memories – memories of a man, a legend, and a life lived fully, if perhaps a little too intensely.