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[Video] Cop records TikTok dance video inside police station, suspended

A Gujarat policewoman named Arpita Chaudhary has been suspended after a TikTok video in which she was seen dancing in front of a lock-up inside Langhnaj police station went viral. Shot in Gujarat’s Mehsana, the video showed the on-duty policewoman dancing to a Bollywood track in civilian clothes. ...

“I had just graduated as a Chartered Accountant then my marriage was fixed to a boy from Chennai. After the wedding, I m...
23/12/2017

“I had just graduated as a Chartered Accountant then my marriage was fixed to a boy from Chennai. After the wedding, I moved to his home in Chennai and immediately got a job as a fresher. I’d just about started adjusting to my new life when I realised that my husband had no concept of saving — by the end of the month he was completely broke. It started off with him borrowing money from me once, twice…and then regularly. But I’d grown to love him, and didn’t read into it because anyways we’re always taught, ‘a woman has to learn to compromise’ — so I did, with a smile on my face.
Apart from this, the first year of our marriage was beautiful — he was sweet, romantic and I finally knew what ‘love’ really was. It was after this that everything went downhill — he became distant, behaved suspiciously and began to lie to me about where he was. My gut told me there was something wrong, so on observing and asking around a bit, I found out that there were rumours about him having an affair with his colleague. When I asked him about it, he denied and I decided to give him the benefit of doubt — he was my husband after all. Over time, he distanced himself more — he would stay out until late at night and when he was home he would be only on the phone — he wouldn’t even look at me. In 2016, when I asked him again about whether there was someone else — he admitted it. This was one week after my father was diagnosed with bone cancer. Basically, my world had come crashing down.
I was heart broken, but I loved him and wanted to ‘fight’ for my relationship. Being away from my family, the only person I felt close to was my mother in law. I asked her to help me, but I was in for another rude awakening.
Not only did she support her son, but she also pushed for me to agree to a divorce, for the sake of my ‘ailing father.’
I didn’t know what to say so I requested them to wait until my father’s health improved to decide — but they were in some sort of a rush that I didn’t understand.
They forcefully dragged me back to Bombay and made me break the news of my divorce to my family.
My in laws told my parents that they wanted the divorce because I wasn’t earning enough. They said that they expected a CA to earn a lot more, but after 2 years the money was ‘average’ and that the woman he was seeing came from a rich background and would give them more.
My poor father asked for more time and that he would help me find a better job to earn more, but they would not budge. I couldn’t watch them insulting us all like that, so I decided to give them the divorce and move back home.
Initially, I was heartbroken and in absolute depression. I actually did love him, so although it may seem nonsensical to you, I wanted to fix my marriage…for a while I still wanted him back after how he treated me. And I just want whoever is going through heartbreak that it’s normal to feel that way. But after a year, I can assure you, it’s the best thing that happened to me.
From being insecure, I’ve grown to love myself and appreciate that I’m beautiful — and that perspective should have never changed because of someone else. I’m taking care of my father, collecting funds for his treatment and simultaneously planning my sister’s wedding. I know you may think that may be hard for me to do— but it isn’t.
I had ONE bad experience, I’m not going to stop believing in love because of that! Love is the most beautiful feeling we as humans can experience and I’m not losing hope because someone else didn’t see it that way!
So what I can tell you, with getting through this, is that the human experience is jam packed with many ups and downs. People will give you advice on how to get through it, but my only advice is to remain calm. If it comes let it, if it goes let it — the only thing that’s in your control is you and the hope in your heart… that love will find you again.”

"It all started in 2005. He started torturing me for money both physically and mentally. He used to strike me with woode...
27/11/2015

"It all started in 2005. He started torturing me for money both physically and mentally. He used to strike me with wooden sticks, punch me and kick me. I did not go to the police station because there was every chance my husband would find out about it."
In Bhubaneswar, a 45-year-old Indian housewife, wishing to remain anonymous, suffered beatings at the hands of her businessman husband who relentlessly demanded more dowry money after their marriage for the entirety of a decade. She concealed the bruises on her battered body and remained silent, in fear of her husband, the collective opinion of her family and neighbors, and in mistrust of the police.
In September, she was informed about a new ATM-type of machine, stationed in an accessible part of her city, that allowed women to anonymously report crimes. This news prompted her to take the the first step toward freedom. At the machine-booth, she recorded her testimony through a built-in microphone, detailing the years of violence she’s survived. Within days, her abusive husband was arrested and charged with dowry torture and harassment. This woman is only one of a small, but growing number of women in the eastern city of Bhubaneswar who are shattering the negative stigma associated with crimes such as domestic violence, dowry abuse and r**e by using the Instant Complaint Logging Internet Kiosk (iClik). The iClik is the brainchild of Joydeep Nayak, head of Odisha police's human rights unit, who came up with the idea after the high-profile gang r**e and murder of the 23-year-old woman aboard a Delhi bus in December 2012. “In India you will hardly find a woman going to the police station. If you have to empower the women (to report crimes), then iClik is a solution," he stated.
Domestic violence in India is a complex issue. As with its impacts, some causes of violence are easy to see, others are deeply rooted in our social and cultural environment forcing victims to keep silent about their experiences, considered even as a normal part of their life. Fewer than 9% of women victims who have survived violent abuse seek aid. With the advent and, hopefully, the widespread usage and implementation of the iClik, more women will stand up.
The woman who endured a decade of beatings now works as a social worker at a local charity. ”For women like me, who cannot go to the police station, for fear of further trouble and social ostracism, iClik is a great relief. I have told many women and girls to use the machine."

“I was waiting at CST that night to collect my money for the tea I had just delivered. When I heard the gunshots, I thou...
27/11/2015

“I was waiting at CST that night to collect my money for the tea I had just delivered. When I heard the gunshots, I thought they were fireworks but then there were 2 or 3 explosions and I knew. I turned around and saw a long line of people waiting at the ticket counter, so I ran towards them shouting ‘bhago, bomb hein’— people left everything behind and ran towards the road. When I entered the ticket office, the seniors there abused me for chasing them away, saying it was ‘just a short circuit’, but then another bomb exploded right outside where we were. Through the window I saw Kasab, and thought it was a commando with 2 AK47 guns in his hand. I frantically called out to him for help, but when he saw me he hurled such abuses that I can’t even repeat them…and then fired rounds of bullets inside the ticketing counter. The Railway Master was hit, I was injured because of the glass pieces and there were 7-8 other men injured.

After a few minutes, the firing was coming from some distance, so I got up and crawled outside to see countless bodies - some dead, some still having life in them. I called my wife at that point and told her that I might die because there could still be bombs at the station. She asked me to leave and go home, but I told her that I had to help my people. I’ve checked almost every body at CST for a sign of life, put people who were still breathing on haath gaadis, slabs of steel drawers and into cabs to be taken to the hospital. I took the Railway Master and a few others to a hospital in Byculla myself, because there were rumours that hospitals in South Bombay like Cama were also under attack. I stayed at CST the whole night with one other police officer.

I never did what I did for any award or recognition, but I did receive 28 awards since then and a promise that I would get a job in the railway…a promise which is still not fulfilled 7 years on. If it was the son of a minister or politician who had done the same thing, God knows how much they would have done for him, but at the end of it I’m a poor chaiwallah and I have no regrets...I would do it all over again.


Via- Humans of Bombay

Hello friends I am residing in girls hostel 9 . This post is to draw a special attention towards the misuse of funds of ...
20/02/2015

Hello friends I am residing in girls hostel 9 . This post is to draw a special attention towards the misuse of funds of our university. Authorities have funds to install cameras in hostel; to put up these useless mirrors in common room which is of no use, we have mirrors on all floors; but they don't have funds to get fittings of wifi . Hostel authorities say they don't have funds only. Party ppl say funds are already passed but mechanics r not cmng to gt WiFi fixed... dey don't even have carpenter for us ... what the s**t is dis ..!! Kindly post on your wall against such mischiefs happening in our 'TOP' university....

01/11/2014

8 girls were standing on a track for racing.
Ready !
Steady !
Bang !
With sound of Pistol all girls started running.
Hardly they had covered 10 to 15 steps,
1 girl slipped & fell.
Due to pain she started crying.
When other 7 Girls heard her
all STOPPED running..
STOOD for a while,
turned BACK & RAN
towards her.
All 7 Girls LIFTED the Girl,
pacified her,
joined hands togather,
walked together &
reached WINNING Post.
Officials were shocked.
Many Eyes were
filled with tears.
Racing was conducted by
National Institute of
Mental Health...
All participants were
Mentally RE****ED.
What did they teach ?
Teamwork,
Humanity,
Sportsman spirit,
Love,
Care,
&
Equality..
We Surely can NEVER Do this,
because...
We have Brains....
We have Ego...
We have Attitude......
So Learn Something From this or not??

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