It's hard to say that I chose to stan you @Atmojoarjalojo bcz it is you who choses to be good, to be love, you take everyone in, thank you for every possible thing, you have been there always, consciously or otherwise.
#happybirthdayarijitsingh
Oriyon Music by Arijit Singh 's new channel :
https://t.co/QKZf2LKBy6
The music label which gifted us with the Rihaa, Pagglait album, and many more such gems. 🫶🏼
This song gave me goosebumps. A quintessential Bengali protest song. Arijit Singh following the footsteps of many greats before him.
Aar Kobe - https://t.co/Xr5vmAo0KY
Singer: Arijit Singh, Lyricist: Arijit Singh, Music Composer: Arijit Singh
To all the men out there, I urge you: Do not engage in debates with women on social media when they are expressing their anger over the recent horrific incident in Bengal. Their words are not just a reaction to this tragedy; they are the outpouring of years of pain, frustration, and fear born from personal experiences with toxic men-men who harassed & assaulted them, who made them feel uncomfortable, who objectified them since childhood. There are experiences they never shared even with their parents, this burning anger is not merely a reaction but a response to the lifelong burden they've carried.
As men, we can never fully understand what they have endured. No matter how hard we try, we cannot measure the depths of their suffering.
Right now, in this moment of grief and outrage, what women need is not debate but mutual support. They need support from every community to ensure that justice is served for their sister who was brutally murdered by some of those "men."
This is not the time to argue or to defend; it is the time to listen. If you cannot offer comfort or understanding, at the very least, offer your silence.
Do not become another obstacle in their fight against the evils of our society. Instead, stand with them, listen to them, and let your actions reflect the justice and respect that all women deserve.
Better take care of yourself, your sisters, your mothers and loved ones.
I've been told by my mother not to trust anyone except my father and brother. Not even relatives. Not even a single person. Not even a woman. Never.
And men in my comment section are crying as if I tagged them.
Low life peeps! Cry more!
There a lot going on at RG kar than you can see. Talked to few of my friends, even the students are afraid to speak up or name the perpetrators, while infact almost everyone knows who has done it, some interns of that very college.