A 100 ft x 100 ft stretch of road on LBS Marg opposite Asian Paints in Bhandup (West) caved in on Saturday afternoon amid heavy rain, causing trees at the site to collapse. The incident was reported to the Mumbai Fire Brigade at 1.25 pm. A vehicle fell into the collapsed portion of the road at a spot where excavation work was underway.
@Bhanu_R780 Matthew Boyce (also known as Matt Boyce), an English domestic cricketer who played for Leicestershire, is the male cricketer who won the Man of the Match (MoM) award while appearing as a substitute fielder.
In a big public sector bank, a top boss had worked hard to rise from a general manager. He had a secret love affair with a woman who worked in his team. He liked her so much that he gave one bank product her name. He also put her photo on the ads for that product all over the country. He turned a normal bank product into a big public show of his love. The people’s money paid for it all.
He did not want her to work far away from him. So he used his power to move her to a branch in the same building as his office. It was just in another part of the city. This way the bank helped him with his love life. It showed that in public sector banks, work rules and personal fun are not kept apart. Powerful people can mix them easily, like using office power as their own love helper.
The insensitive behavior happened right at the briefing table with microphones on — not “before” it. Senior officers handling such grave crimes are expected to show basic professionalism and seriousness in public, no matter how hard they work otherwise.
Calling them “human too” is a weak defense. The victim’s family and terrified public are human as well. The widespread outrage is genuine and driven by the damning video itself, not just political motivation.
Admitting Delhi Gymkhana is nothing but “exclusive squalor”—stinking toilets, gutter momos, entry-level booze and shabby maintenance—is just proving the point: this isn’t elite, it’s feudal mediocrity cosplaying as Rolls-Royce on DTC-bus rates while squatting on a ₹2,000-crore public plot.
Some believe in “proper elitism” as aspirational force? Cute. Then make these IAS sahibs and retired brass pay market rent or build their own damn club instead of demanding taxpayers subsidise their colonial hangover for another 78 years.
Whether it’s exclusive squalor or upgraded foreign fantasy, public land belongs to the aam aadmi, not some personal Raj relic. Eviction isn’t sacrilege—it’s long-overdue hygiene.
#CockroachJantaParty or not, this isn’t diversion—it’s overdue demolition of the very feudal Raj you’re all defending. Courts can hum; the sacrilege was letting this den of entitlement survive 78 years post-Independence. Public land belongs to the aam aadmi, not your gin-tonic aristocracy.
Spare us the outrage, General Sehgal. Delhi Gymkhana Club isn’t sacred heritage—it’s a colonial-era den of entitlement where IAS rajas and retired brass play feudal lords on prime public land, complete with red beacons, gin-tonics, and zero accountability. “Sudden notice” for 600 jobs? The real sacrilege is generations of aam aadmi taxpayers subsidizing this elite Raj while the babudom they serve treats citizens as serfs. Centre’s eviction order isn’t destruction; it’s long-overdue demolition of the very colonial hangover you’ve all been clinging to. Public opposition? Only from the entitled.
The sense of entitlement and the visceral urge to justify it is astonishing.
They parade as feudal overlords reborn, their colonial hangover a toxic elixir of white sahib arrogance laced with desi despotism.
Entitlement drips from their every decree: the red beacon on their cars, the endless “sir” genuflections, the foreign junkets on public dime, all while the common man rots.
The Raj never left; it simply swapped skin color and called itself “public service.”