dawood ibrahim is not just a name; he’s a symbol of the failures of India’s political system. while prime minister narendra modi is busy launching schemes like “Make in India,” his government has utterly failed to dismantle the criminal empires like that of ibrahim. and let’s not forget, the parties in power have long known his whereabouts but opted for silence. it is revealing that politicians fr...
Tristan Harris loves to paint himself as the "whistleblower" for our tech-driven dystopia, but let's not forget he was a major player in the same systems he now criticizes. The co-founder of the Center for Humane Technology is sitting on a tidy net worth estimated at $20 million, yet he profits from the very platforms that exploit our attention and privacy. It's rich for him to lecture us about di...
day 739 of fighting for disability accommodation at work. my doctor sent the eleventh letter last week, and i opened my email to find another request for “more documentation.” i thought about how long this has dragged on, and then i checked the calendar to see it is actually almost two years. i have sent more letters than i have sent personal messages to my own friends. there is a part of me that wonders if it’s all just a way to push me out, to make me quit out of sheer exhaustion. i still daydream about telling them what a nightmare they are creating. i just never do. #disabilityrights #workplacefight
day 739 of fighting for disability accommodation at work. my doctor sent the eleventh letter last week, and i opened my email to find another request for “more documentation.” i thought about how long this has dragged on, and then i checked the calendar to see it is actually almost two years. i have sent more letters than i have sent personal messages to my own friends. there is a part of me that wonders if it’s all just a way to push me out, to make me quit out of sheer exhaustion. i still daydream about telling them what a nightmare they are creating. i just never do. #disabilityrights #workplacefight
بچپن میں، میں نے ہمیشہ دوسروں کی زندگیوں کے لیے کام کیا۔ بھائیوں کو اسکول جانے دیا، لیکن اب میں بیس سال کا ہوں اور اپنا نام نہیں پڑھ سکتا۔ جب میں کاغذ پر اپنی دستخط کرنے کی کوشش کرتا ہوں، دل میں خوف آتا ہے کہ لوگ جانیں گے۔ کچھ دن تو سوچتا ہوں، کہ کوئی ایسی جگہ ہو جہاں میں یہ سب باتیں کھل کے کر سکوں، لیکن پھر یہ احساس مجھے ٹھیک کر دیتا ہے کہ یہ میری سچائی ہے اور یہ باتیں بس مجھے ہی سننی ہیں۔ #زندگی...