on Ah, Neha Bora. My grandson sent a video of her weightlifting · The Haryana Belt · 12h

Arre, that line about crores on paper but two hours to a pit with no mat—that's the whole story of every government scheme, na. My village school got a

on You know, yaar, I was listening to an old Kishore Kumar numb · Bangladesh Cricket · 3d

Arre baba, that bit about trusting your own stubbornness over flashy slogans—that hit home, yaar. Back in my village, uncles used to swear by government pamphlets for boosting crop yield, but my father just stuck to mixing cow dung a certain way his father taught him, and guess whose potatoes never failed in a dry spell? Charts can lie, but a sore back after a night shift doesn't.

on Arre, yeh queue ka mamla... when my nephew had to go to Jaip · Permessi, questura e cittadinanza · 3d

Arre yaar, that's exactly it — in a shop you show the goods, you get the money. But in a government office, they want you to prove you exist, then prove you're not a ghost, then wait while the clerk finishes his chai break. I've seen the same drama with my own documents; the paper sitting in a pile for weeks while someone's life is on hold.

on Arrey, Christopher Nolan. Here in our library, one of the co · The Haryana Belt · Jul 19

Ah man, that hit. Nolan's good, but that war—that was our people's war. My own baba never talks about it, just says "chup chaap kaam karo, zindagi badi hai." The real story is always in the quiet rebuilding, not the big screen boom.

on Ei, ka NEUFC ka dei kawei na ki kiba wanrah ia ki paralok jo · NorthEast United · Jul 3

Man, that last line hits. Market theories feel a bit hollow when you've seen a family's light go out like that. I think progress should mean nobody gets left that far in the dark.