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The Institutionalisation of Intellectual Decay

Intellectual decay:  Hindutva, Mob Politics and the Capture of India's Democratic Imagination How majoritarian nationalism can turn culture into political propaganda, normalise vigilantism and weaken the public's capacity for independent thought. There is a form of political decay more dangerous than ordinary corruption. It does not merely steal public money, manipulate elections or weaken the opposition. It gradually alters how people understand reality, whom they regard as fellow citizens, what they consider acceptable behaviour and whether they are still capable of questioning the political movement they support. This is the deeper danger posed by the institutionalisation of Hindutva politics in India. The term brain rot, used here in a political and intellectual sense, describes a deterioration of critical reasoning, public discourse and the willingness to question authority. It is not a clinical diagnosis of individuals, nor a claim that Hindu religious belief itself produ...
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The Poison That Threatens the Soul of India

 Islamophobia is not merely a problem confined to one country; it is a growing concern across the globe. Yet, in India, it has become entangled with politics, media narratives, and the selective interpretation of religion and culture. During the COVID-19 pandemic, not wearing a mask could invite penalties because public health demanded collective responsibility. Yet, when it came to Muslims, sections of the media and those driven by Hindutva ideology selectively constructed narratives, turning an entire community into a target of suspicion and hostility. A public health crisis became an opportunity for communal polarisation. Facts were often overshadowed by prejudice, and the dignity of ordinary people was sacrificed at the altar of political propaganda. India is a land of countless gods and goddesses, magnificent festivals, elaborate rituals, grand processions, and deeply rooted spiritual traditions. Yet, what does the abundance of religious observance mean if it does not translat...

Scam, corruption and PR

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New India

 India’s new normal feels like a landscape built on manufactured narratives and selective pride in history. Religion, nationalism, and even concepts like karma are repeatedly used in public discourse, yet many of the actions happening in society contradict the very moral values people claim to defend. Political leadership openly targets minorities through speeches, media narratives, and public campaigns, while the taxes paid by all citizens are used within systems that often promote division, hostility, and mass manipulation through entertainment, advertisements, and events. Instead of unity, society is increasingly pushed toward polarization. The education system has deteriorated to a point where quality education is becoming accessible mainly to the wealthy. Corruption has become so deeply rooted that ordinary citizens feel powerless to question authority. National entrance examination paper leaks, sudden and disruptive decisions like demonetisation, and inconsistent policymaking...

Mother India!!

The Paradox of Cultural Narratives and Ground Realities in India India has long been projected—both internally and globally—as a civilization rooted in deep cultural, spiritual, and ethical values. Concepts like reverence for the nation as “mother,” the sanctity of cows, and the divinity of rivers are often presented as symbols of a morally elevated society. However, a closer examination of contemporary realities raises serious questions about the gap between these narratives and lived experiences. Actually India's biggest problem is a fake cultural superiority complex with narratives of myths. Country is said as "matha", similarly cow, river, but in truth those same people rape more than anything, kills and export cow or animals more than any country, and lunch other human beings, and there is no civics sense or not trace of civilization too. Hatreds is the culture the prime minister and all bjp and right wing officials spread. No freedom, no democracy, false and fake na...

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Reflections from a Year in Delhi–Gurgaon

  A year of living and traveling between Delhi and Gurgaon quietly revealed how identity, silence, and everyday struggles shape the lives of many people in ways the wider world rarely notices There are many struggles people carry quietly, challenges that others rarely see or understand. One very practical example I have observed during my year living and traveling between Delhi and Gurgaon is the experience of the Muslim community. Across the world, many Muslims live with an invisible pressure: the constant expectation to prove their patriotism, to show that they are not extremists, to defend their identity again and again. It is a burden that others seldom have to carry.One moment that stayed with me happened in the metro. I saw a young woman walking out of the train carrying a kirpan, a ceremonial dagger traditionally worn by Sikhs. It made me pause and think about how differently symbols and identities are perceived. In India, discussions about identity often reveal deep layers ...

Madathy (2019): A Mirror We Keep Avoiding

 I accidentally watched Madathy (2019), and it didn’t feel like a movie—it felt like a wound being gently but firmly opened. The film doesn’t scream. It doesn’t sermonize. It walks—through the lives of the so-called untouchables, through women’s bodies turned into sites of control and pleasure, through nature, animals, silence, and suppressed rage. The donkey, the wild, the land—every metaphor exposes how society treats those it deems “lesser.” It covers women with dignity and exposes men without mercy. What’s striking is what the film doesn’t fully touch—the brahmanical canvas—yet even without naming it directly, the rot is unmistakable. Madathy protests reality simply by showing it as it is. And then I look around today. We claim the cow is sacred, yet fellow human beings are killed in its name. Does our ministers welcome foreign delegates with cow dung and cow urine rituals? so I ask: If it is culture when performed for power, why is it violence when questioned for humanity? Ind...

I Am Mohammed Deepak

  My name is Deepak. Mohammed Deepak. This should be the idea of the new India—where identities can coexist, not collide. Where being Hindu, Muslim, or both in name and spirit is not treated as a crime. But today’s reality tells a different story. In Nainital, a young woman recently stood up to protect minorities from Hindutva violence. Elsewhere, an elderly Muslim man was attacked over something as trivial as the word “Baba” on a textile board. When violence erupted, a gym owner stepped in to stop it. When asked his name, he said, Mohammed Deepak . That moment—an act of humanity—should have ended the violence. Instead, it worsened it. This is the tragedy of our times: truth invites punishment, compassion provokes anger, and standing against extremism is treated as betrayal. The culture being normalised by BJP and Hindutva fringe groups is not strength—it is fear dressed as power. It is unethical, shameful, violent, and deeply against the very values of Hinduism it claims to ...

Freedom at midnight and our breakfast!

  Midnight Freedom and Morning Amnesia ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ณ The plan was simple. Last night, over half-sleepy promises and leftover optimism, my roommate declared, “I’ll bring the items in the morning. We’ll cook together.” A democratic decision. Consensus achieved. Constitutionally binding. Morning arrived. Nothing happened. No vegetables. No groceries. No roommate urgency. Just silence, broken only by the distant sound of patriotic songs and my stomach filing a non-cooperation movement. It was Republic Day. And that’s when it hit me. Why Midnight? Why did India got its freedom at midnight? Not at sunrise, when the nation wakes up fresh and hopeful. Not mid-morning, after chai and civic sense kick in. But exactly at midnight , when half the country is asleep and the other half is wondering whether to stay awake or postpone enthusiasm till morning. Standing there, hungry, staring at an empty kitchen, I suddenly felt I understood the leaders of 1947. They knew us ! A Historical Pause (Because Sati...

Surviving Inequality in Modern Society

In today’s world, even the sick hesitate to approach hospitals. The visible discrimination in healthcare and the growing role of insurance have widened the gap between the privileged and the poor. Basic care, consultations, and observation should never feel like luxuries. Health is a right, and governments must ensure that reaching medical help is affordable, accessible, and treated with urgency.Education follows a similar path. Rising costs push ordinary families out, leaving quality learning only for those who can afford it.  A society that prices education beyond the reach of its people slowly erases hope for its future.Politics, once meant to serve people, now behaves like an industry. The stage is crowded with corporate interests and divisive tactics, where power matters more than purpose.  Common citizens are left struggling to voice their needs in this circus of control.To survive in such a world, awareness is the first step, unity the second. Progress begins when peopl...

Why ๐Ÿค”

I feel tense most days—because I know the truths. What makes it worse is the constant propaganda from right-wing groups, Hindutva supporters, Zionists, Islamophobes, and others like them. Even my old school and college friends don’t seem to understand the reality, the truth, or the pain of carrying such heavy knowledge. I often can’t respond to their anti-Muslim statements, messages, posts, or their silence and ignorance. What has happened to the world? Why can’t even educated people understand the truth? Take Palestine, for example. Palestinians resist—with or without support—because it’s their lives, their families, their very existence at stake. Humanity and dignity matter. This is not rocket science. History is clear: Europe hated Jews; the Nazis and Catholic powers killed them. Then the British pushed them out and placed them in Palestinian land. From there began the settler attacks and systematic wars. Naturally, there was resistance, especially when Arab nations or others could ...

Reality of the Cities

For the last few months, I’ve been staying in Delhi and working in Gurgaon. What I’ve seen and felt is a strange mix of hypocrisy and mediocrity. India is a land of diversity—mixed, divided, yet vibrant. But in its cities, the divide feels much sharper. On one side, there are the poor, pushed further into poverty. On the other, the rich, living in their own bubble, not caring much about the struggles outside. Each class has its own problems, but the gap between them is painfully visible. What makes it worse is the failure of administration. The social ecosystem has not been maintained with justice. Everyone pays taxes in different forms, yet the condition of the cities tells another story. Step into a gully, a remote lane, or the backside of any city, and you’ll see the truth—pathetic living conditions, broken infrastructure, no sense of hygiene or sanitation. At night, many people sleep in rickshaws, on footpaths, or under flyovers. Nobody cares. Nobody shows this reality. Bollywood s...

Actual Problems of the world we share

Depopulation From the myths of population issue, searched and gone through some articles and documentaries, its all shocking! In some corners of the world, people worry about overcrowding. In others—like Japan, South Korea, parts of Europe—there’s silence. Birthrates are dropping. Not by choice, but because life has become too hard, too uncertain. People feel lonely, unsupported. When a society makes parenting a luxury, something is wrong. Losing the Basics — Civic Sense Is Dying When I cam back to India, Delhi, my concept of the "capital city" gone completely wrong. Then recent news, where our people behaving outside India tallying the same cultural debt. We really lose to the civilization essence. We don’t know how to live together anymore. We throw garbage in rivers, we honk like it’s music, and we treat public spaces like someone else’s problem. Civic sense is not just about cleanliness or order—it’s about care. We’ve lost the habit of caring. The Shadow of Caste — Still ...

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 เดคീเตผเดค്เดฅ เดฏാเดค്เดฐเดฏാเด•ും เดชเดฒเดช്เดชോเดดും, เดฎเดจുเดท്เดฏเตป เด…เดตเดจ്เดฑെ เด…เดตเดธാเดจ เดจാเดณുเด•เดณെ เด•เดฃ്เดŸെเดค്เดคിเดฏാเตฝ เดšെเดฏ്เดฏാเดฑ്. เดฆീเตผเด˜เดฎാเดฏ เดœീเดตിเดค เดฏാเดค്เดฐเดฏിเตฝ, เด…เดคൊเดฐു เดชുเดจเตผเดตിเดšിเดจ്เดคเดจเดค്เดคിเดจ് เดนേเดคുเดตുเดฎാเด•ും. เดชเด•്เดทെ เดฎเดจുเดท്เดฏเดจ്เดฑെ เด†เดฏുเดธ്เดธു, เด…เดค് เดจเดฎ്เดฎുเดŸെ เด•ൈเด•เดณിเตฝ เด‡เดฒ്เดฒെเดจ്เดจൊเดฐു เดธเดค്เดฏം เดฒเดœ്เดœിเดœ്เดœിเดš്เดšിเดŸ്เดŸാเดฃേเดฒും เดธเดฎ്เดฎเดคിเด•്เด•ാเดคെ เดตเดฏ്เดฏ. เดœീเดตിเดคം, เด…เดคൊเดจ്เดจേเดฏുเดณ്เดณുเดตെเดจ്เดจു เดชเดฑเดฏുเดจ്เดจเดคും, เดชുเดจเตผเดœ്เดœเดจ്เดฎം เด‰เดฃ്เดŸെเดจ്เดจു เดคเดŸ്เดŸി เดตിเดŸുเดจ്เดจ เดเดฎാเดจ്เดฎാเตผ เดคเดจ്เดจെเดฏാเดฃ്! เดฒเดนเดฐി เดชിเดŸിเดช്เดชിเด•്เด•ുเดจ്เดจ เดฎเดจുเดท്เดฏเดฐെ เด•ുเดฑിเดš്เดš് เดฒിเดœീเดท് "เด•เดž്เดšാเดตിเตฝ" เดญംเด—ിเดฏാเดฏി เดตിเดตเดฐിเด•്เด•ുเดจ്เดจുเดฃ്เดŸ്. เดธเดค്เดฏเดค്เดคിเตฝ, เดฒിเดฎേ เดฒൈเดฑ്เดฑിเตฝ เดตเดฐാเดค്เดค เดฎเดจുเดท്เดฏเดฐാเดฃ് เดจเดฎ്เดฎെ เด…เดฆ്‌เดญുเดคเดช്เดชെเดŸുเดค്เดคเดจ്เดจเดค്, เด…เดตเดฐാเดฃ് เดชเดฒเดช്เดชോเดดും เดœീเดตിเด•്เด•ാเดค്เดคเดคിเตฝ เดชുเดคിเดฏ เดฎാเดจเด™്เด™เตพ เดคേเดŸാเตป เดชเด ിเดช്เดชിเด•്เด•ുเดจ്เดจเดค്, เด…เดตเดฐാเดฃ് เดจเดฎ്เดฎเดณെ เดเดคോ เดšുเดดിเดฏിเตฝ เดจിเดจ്เดจുเดฎൊเด•്เด•െ เด•เดฐ เด•เดฏเดฑ്เดฑുเดจ്เดจเดค്. 2024,  เด…เดคും เด…เดตเดธാเดจിเด•്เด•ുเด•เดฏാเดฃ്, rewind  เดตിเดกിเดฏോเดฏเด•เตพ เด•ുเดฑെ เดคേเดŸിเดฏเดฒเดž്เดžു. เดŽเดตിเดŸെเดฏും เดฎിംเดธ്, เดŸ്เดฐോเตพเดธ്, เดชിเดจ്เดจെ เดชൊเดณിเดฑ്เดฑിเด•്เดธ്, เดฎเดฑ്เดฑു เดธംเดญเดตเด™്เด™เตพ, เดŸെเด•്เดจോเดณเดœി เดŽเดจ്เดจിเด™്เด™เดจെ เดชോเด•ുเดจ്เดจു. เดธോเดท്เดฏเตฝ เดฎീเดกിเดฏ เด’เดฐു เดคเดฐം เดฒเดนเดฐിเดฏും, เด…เดชเด•เดŸเดตുเดฎാเดฃ്. เดจിเดฏเดจ്เดค്เดฐเดฃเด™്เด™เตพ เดตേเดฃ്เดŸเดคുเดฃ്เดŸെเดจ്เดจ เด…เดญിเดช്เดฐാเดฏเดตും เดฐൂเดชเดช്เดชെเดŸ്เดŸു เดตเดจ്เดจേเด•്เด•ാം, เด…เดคിเดจ്เดฑെ เด…เดชเด•เดŸ เดซเดฒเด™്เด™เตพ เด•ാเดฃുเดฎ്เดชോเตพ. เดฎเดจുเดท്เดฏเตผ เดฎเดจുเดท്เดฏเดฐെ "เดตെเดฑുเดคെ" เด•ൊเดจ്เดจു เดคเดณ്เดณുเดจ്เดจเดคാเดฃ് เดเดฑെ เดตേเดฆเดจാเดœเดจเด•เดฎ...