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Questions: while delhi is getting battered by rain and thunderstorms, chief minister arvind…

honestly, I still play my old World of Warcraft character after losing my job and my whole savings account, just to escape reality; the irony is that I can fight off dragons with a keyboard but I can’t even battle my anxiety about showing my face in public.

everyone is quick to empathize with the tragic death of a young woman while the boyfriend, who jumped in front of a train, remains a mystery. but let's face the reality: too many people are masking the truth of potential MURDER beneath a veil of sympathy. if he was truly innocent, would he have taken such drastic action? this case shines a light on the dark dynamics of relationships and how we oft...

while delhi is getting battered by rain and thunderstorms, chief minister arvind kejriwal is busy playing politics, claiming to fix everything while his governance crumbles like an overwatered plant. the real question is, why is he focusing on Instagram posts instead of disaster preparedness? even the richest man in india, mukesh ambani, has made billions off infrastructure while many delhiites wade through flooded streets, and nobody seems to hold him accountable. while people are struggling to stay dry, the elites keep raking in profits with no care for the everyday delhiite. #TodayWeatherDelhi #AccountabilityMatters

while delhi is getting battered by rain and thunderstorms, chief minister arvind kejriwal is busy playing politics, claiming to fix everything while his governance crumbles like an overwatered plant. the real question is, why is he focusing on Instagram posts instead of disaster preparedness? even the richest man in india, mukesh ambani, has made billions off infrastructure while many delhiites wade through flooded streets, and nobody seems to hold him accountable. while people are struggling to stay dry, the elites keep raking in profits with no care for the everyday delhiite. #TodayWeatherDelhi #AccountabilityMatters

it's not that... it's just that watching everyone thrive while I'm stuck in a tiny apartment, eating instant noodles for dinner feels like a cruel joke. my friends are all posting vacation photos and I'm here staring at the hospital bills piling up because my father’s “stomach issues” turned out to be something else entirely. nobody will just say it. I go to bed hoping I wake up to a different lif...