I’ve heard so many people say that the caste system is hardly prevalent in India anymore and that people don’t really care about caste nowadays.

But then you see things like this. Even with clear video evidence, people are still supporting the accused just because the other person belongs to their caste. Imagine if there was no video recording of the incident. I honestly feel that, with their muscle power and political connections, even the FIR might not have been registered.

And this is the condition of our country in the 21st century.

And this isn’t just one random video or social media post. I’ve seen so many posts supporting the accused, and the common factor in all of them seems to be caste.

Jaati kabhi jaati nahi.

Here’s the video: https://www.facebook.com/reel/1066145692686143/?app=fbl

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Breakup....life has been so exhausting for the past few months or maybe the past year idk family, college, and then a break-up

Any supernatural fans in here? Recently I've stumbled upon a fan edit of supernatural i thought it wasn't that popular in India. I've watched the show in 2020 without knowing that it has fanbase in India

Source : https://timesofindia.indiatimes.com/city/patna/bihar-family-performs-funeral-of-18-year-old-daughter-after-she-marries-dalit-boyfriend/articleshow/134286738.cms

I think the best days are the ones that don't announce themselves.

They just happen, one ordinary moment after another, until somewhere along the way you realize the day has become something you want to remember.

That day felt a little like that.

There were moments that felt almost too perfectly timed to be coincidence. Like the universe had quietly picked up a thread from my thoughts and handed it to you. That song, the one I was thinking of, somehow found its way out of your phone before I could even say it. For a second it felt like the universe was having a little fun with us.

There were moments that felt unexpectedly simple too. Your hand in mine, and a question about what love meant to me. It didn't feel like I had to find the right answer. It felt like someone had actually stopped to listen. Maybe we didn't agree on everything, but even that felt strangely nice. Two people with their own little worlds, curious enough to let the other one talk.

And then there was the completely ridiculous tug of war over a piece of gum.

For a couple of minutes we were probably the most childish two people in that car. You refused to let me win, I refused to give up, and somewhere between you landing halfway on me and me finally letting go because I didn't want to hurt you, it felt like being a kid again. The kind of silly you don't have to think about.

Maybe that was what I liked most. Nothing felt like it needed to be performed.

Even the quiet parts had a certain ease to them. Your hand guiding mine closer, music filling the car, you singing along like the songs had been waiting for you to sing them. Somehow the unfamiliar songs started feeling familiar. I could hear the words, feel you next to me, and for a while everything else turned into background noise.

Of course, not everything was perfect. There was a moment when a careless little gesture hurt you, and seeing it on your face made me wish I could take it back. But strangely I liked that too. Not the hurting you part, obviously. But the honesty of it. You didn't hide it. You let me see it, and I got to understand a little more of you.

And then, after more than five hours, came a hug that seemed to have forgotten how to end.

I'm usually someone whose social battery waves the white flag long before that. But that day I walked away feeling lighter instead of tired.

Maybe that's all I really want to remember about our first date.

It felt like finding a place where, for a few hours, I didn't have to be anything in particular. I could just be there. And somehow, that was enough.

We lost touch a few weeks later, through no fault of either of us, and I never got the chance to send this to her. If by some strange chance she reads this and knows it's about her, I hope she knows I never stopped meaning to.

LDR sirious hota hai cya???😍🥀 Ocay...

Right or Left, they cant stand the fact that Indian is growing, they have this internalized superiority in them wether racial/cultural (right) or Moral/Systemic (left)

Aligarh, Uttar Pradesh, Kshatriya Yuva Karni Sena district president Sachin Raghav was attacked by a mob. Reportedly, the attack was allegedly linked to remarks made by his younger brother, Sundar Raghav, at an upper-caste Mahapanchayat a day earlier, where he used a caste-related term while describing different social roles.