It is becoming increasingly evident that several street protests in India are externally funded campaigns designed for political regime change.
While regular citizens and students are urged to take to the streets and face the consequences on the ground, the puppet masters remain comfortably nestled in their cozy corners abroad.
As highlighted in the video, a US-based digital activist Usman Faizan Ali openly admits to pumping thousands of rupees weekly into fueling unrest at Jantar Mantar. Sitting thousands of miles away, these individuals weaponize local issues, fund provocative posters, and use social media to incite chaos, all while remaining completely insulated from the fallout.
What is most alarming is how the operational template remains identical across different agitations. The name and cause of the protest might change to match the current news cycle, but the usual suspects backing them remain exactly the same. Their primary goal is not to solve domestic issues or empower India's youth, but rather to push a deeply polarizing, anti-India narrative to destabilize the democratically elected government for political reasons.
A large sum of money is being offered to owners of large coaching classes to join the protest with their students.
You may see their participation in the upcoming days.
Many have accepted the offer.
If they want to burn you, you become water.
If they want to bury you, you become a seed.
If they want to stop you, wake up the beast inside you and become unstoppable.
If they want to silence you, let your success make the noise.
Do you know anyone from the following list?
1. Somabhai (82 years) - Retired Health Officer
2. Amrutbhai (78 years) - Former private factory employee, now retired
3. Prahlad (70 years) - Runs a ration shop
4. Pankaj (64 years) - Works in the Information Department
5. Bhogilal (73 years) - Runs a grocery shop
6. Arvind (70 years) - Scrap dealer
7. Bharat (61 years) - Works at a petrol pump
8. Ashok (57 years) - Sells kites and runs a grocery shop
9. Chandrakant (54 years) - Works at a cowshed
10. Ramesh (70 years) - No further information available
11. Bhargav (50 years) - No further information available
12. Bipin (48 years) - Works at a library in Ahmedabad
The individuals listed as numbers 1 to 4 are the real brothers of Prime Minister Narendra Modi.
Numbers 5 to 9 are the sons of Modi's uncle Narasinhdas Modi, making them PM Modi's paternal cousins.
Number 10, Ramesh, is the son of Jagjivandas Modi.
Number 11, Bhargav, is the son of PM Modi's uncle Kantibhai.
Finally, number 12, Bipin, is the son of Modi's youngest uncle, Jayantilal Modi.
To all revolutionary journalists on Youtube:
Please meet all the individuals on this list.
I kindly request that you feature them on camera. Go to Gujarat and showcase the real stories of PM Modi's brother Arvind, who deals in scrap, and Ashok, who sells kites.
And yes, when in Vadnagar, don’t forget to fill up your car with petrol from Bharatbhai, who works at the Nyayra petrol pump there.
One of the Prime Minister's brothers works there filling petrol.
Everyone will see how PM Modi's brother is filling petrol in your car. If you get a chance, you can also buy some old tin utensils from Arvindbhai.
And yes, you might also spot PM Modi’s sister-in-law selling groceries in the Ghee-Kanta market of Vadnagar.
While most politicians focus entirely on selfish gains and the well-being of their families,
Narendra Modi works solely for the country and nothing else.
Nepal done. VZ done. Keir Starmer resignation took time, but also done.
Next: Sanchez of Spain and a coup in Cuba, hook or crook. Macron will also go by next year.
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Abhijit Dipke was roaming in different cities to find time to design a mass protest.
There is a group of Marxist professors worldwide.
They have planned everything.
In a very short time, all leftist outfits will join the protest.
They will use the names of Farmers, students, workers, and others, but in reality they are Marxists.
They will try to block Delhi again.
This is not a democracy.
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1. It has eaten the clock
2. It has eaten the torchlight
3. It has eaten the postcards
4. It has eaten the books
5. It has swallowed the radio.
6. It has eaten the tape recorder.
7. It made the camera disappear.
8. It has eaten the calculator.
9. It has eaten the friendship with neighbours.
10. It has eaten relationships.
11. It has eaten our memory.
12. Finally, there is no theatre.
13. No drama.
14. No TV.
15. No games.
16. No songs.
And not just that…
17. This itself is the bank.
18. This itself is the hotel.
19. This itself is the grocery shop.
20. This itself is the doctor.
21. This itself is the astrologer.
22. This itself is the whole market.
23. Everything has turned into work from phone.
While humans are becoming crazier,
the phone is becoming smarter day by day.
A tiny finger controls not just human life,
but the whole world…
Life is running by touch, but no one is truly in touch with anyone.
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A large foreign construction company received a contract to build roads in the mountainous regions of a country. They began preparing maps and conducting surveys.
During the survey, a local contractor watched all this and found it strange. He asked the foreign team,
“Why do you people need to make maps to build roads in the hills?”
The local contractor then explained,
“We simply load a sack of lime onto a donkey and make a small hole in the sack. Then we let the donkey roam up the mountain. As it walks, the lime keeps falling and leaves a trail. We look at the lime marks and understand that this is the best route. Then we start building the road along that path.”
The foreign team was shocked and asked,
“Don’t civil engineers design road maps in your country?”
The local contractor laughed and replied,
“In places where donkeys aren’t available, engineers do the job.”
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So it was a hotel in Abbotsford, Canada, where a video of Bhagwant Mann was recorded.
Interestingly, Bhagwant Mann visited Vancouver in 2014, which is just 1 hour away from Abbotsford.
Now see how was the look of Bhagwant Mann in 2014 and match it with the viral video!
This is unbelievable!!!
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The 1978 Ranga-Billa case involved the brutal kidnapping and murder of teenage siblings Geeta and Sanjay Chopra in Delhi by career criminals Kuljeet Singh (Ranga) and Jasbir Singh (Billa).
The horrific crime shocked the nation, leading to a massive manhunt and the swift conviction of both killers, who were ultimately hanged in 1982.
The investigation was led by Inspector VP Gupta of the Delhi Police, with SI Ram Chander serving on the team. A bystander, who had tried to save the children, and later helped the police identify the killers by providing their descriptions was Babulal. The journalist who covered the case was Prabha Dutt.
Amazon Prime's series Raakh, which is based on this incident, replaces Inspector VP Gupta with SI Jayprakash Jatav, explicitly portrayed as a Dalit officer navigating institutional bias. Furthermore, SI Ram Chander is replaced by SI Javed Murtaza, Babulal by Saleem, and Prabha Dutt by Nisar, while a lazy hawaldar character named Mishra has been added to the narrative.
This isn't creative liberty. Creative liberty is meant to enhance a story, not distort historical facts to fit a specific ideological agenda. Another stark reminder of how easily history can be rewritten in plain sight under the convenient guise of creative freedom.
Irrelevance is the new retirement.
Deloitte India with a retirement age of 62 years, gave golden handshake to 35 partners above 55.
They are removing those who have their past behind them and adding those who have their future ahead of them.
Guess who all will follow. Right, everyone!
When I came in, no one took you seriously until you had grey hair. Age got respect, credibility and deference.
Just when I got there, someone changed the rules of the game!
Now I know what Charlie Chaplin meant, “Time is my only enemy”.
So you see people trying to cover up their age.
The hair gets blacker.
Cosmetic procedures, shiny new wheels, trendy lingo.
In short my generation moved from trying to impress those older than us to those younger to us! And we all know the former is probable the latter are near impossible to please.
Ask anyone who has retired. They don’t miss the money. They miss the routine, meetings, travel, ringing phones- what they may have complained about. As humans we struggle for relevance. That our life matters. Without it there is void.
Along this time, you meet more Doctors than DJs. You may be paying heavy cost of your kids higher education and you realise that time is running out on you.
Henry Thoreau said, “Most men live lives of quiet desperation and they go to their graves with the song still in them.”
In your fifties there are three possibilities.
One is disappointment of not getting that S Class Merc or you got it but think about what you missed in its chase and the third is laughing at the stupidity of ever wanting one.
कभी किसी को मुकम्मल जहाँ नहीं मिलता
कहीं ज़मीन तो कहीं आसमान नहीं मिलता
No one gets everything, sometimes you get success but failed relationships, kids grew up and parents grew old without you and sometimes you get that right but fall short of success.
What’s funny is that growing old is compulsory but growing up seems optional.
I marvel at people’s ability to be childish, egoistic and ready to fight on trivial things. How did they miss the point of life!
Long back I stopped buying tickets to other people’s dramas. I see all around me with the attitude of the Polish adage, “Not my circus, not my monkeys.”
A delayed flight, people venting on counter staff, cutting lines to board an aircraft early. Everything is stressful and everything is funny- depends on our lens.
Ageing well is moving from being a noisy mountain stream in your teens to a deep, calm ocean.
Fifties our ancients called Vanprastha ashram. Facing the forest. I have a different take to it. I think in fifties, one needs to build a Version 2, find our joie di vivre and burn the candle at both ends. Do what you need to do. Sing that song. If not now, when!
The pain of failure is less than the pain of regret. Go for it. Fifties is the new twenties with thirty years of experience! If you are in your twenties or thirties take it from me that time is a thief, it slips away. Buddha was right - The trouble is you think you have time!
Enjoy life to the fullest, as it comes....
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