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My self sazid Ahmed laskar I am from village krishnapur
P. O -krishnapur pinno-788025 district cachar state Assam
I am college student I am reading class 1st sem
My college name West silchar college borjatrapur
My father name is Abdul mollik Laskar
And my mother name is sultana laskar my hovis are play cricket & my eaim in life I don't know
WE WANT JUSTICE FOR MANISHA VALMIKI
Through the columns of your highly esteemed daily and widely circulated site I would like to appeal to the citizen of this country to step forward and join together to give justice to Manisha Valmiki and hang the rapists.
Manisha Valmiki a village dalit girl from Hathras,Uttar Pradesh was brutally gang raped by 4 person of the upper caste in Hathras. After the incident she admitted to a Hospital in Delhi where she battled with her life for 15 days and at last she succumbed to death on 29th September 2020.
The crime of Rape is a major problem in India.
The accused has usually gone free either the victim did not file a complaint or because of poor evidence collection.I would like to enlighten the Data that as per the NCRB statistics, every 16 minutes, a woman is raped somewhere in India, and every four minutes woman experiences cruelty at the hands of her in-laws. In 2019, the country had recorded 88 rape cases every day. Of the total 32,033 reported rape cases in the year, 11% were from the Dalit community.
The other countries have brutal punishments for commiting such crimes whereas India has none.The government wants investigation so that the case subsides.We are hoping that this case proceed real fast towards justice.
You are requested to add a few lines in your esteemed organization.
Good morning everyone, hope you all have a great day today. The world is changing rapidly. There are pollution everywhere. But still during this pandemic I would like to thank the Almighty God for keeping us safe and also let us pray for those who are still affected by the virus.
I am not that good in writing article cause it's the first time. But I hope that one day I would be also able to write good articles as you all are. Thank you everyone for reading my article and a very good evening to all.
It's 4 am in the morning, weather is bit breezy, eyes wide awake and the avalanches of thoughts and emotions, why you're broke and why you're unemployed. So here's a thing, I'm living off on my parents money, a full grown adult and I just want to cry af right now because I don't know I'm just stuck. This fucking corona is neither letting me graduate nor letting me to take another step to carry on with life.
Sometimes I feel like m crying for the moon. Hoping against hope. Yet a thin ray of faith to captivate those thoughts. I feel my thoughts are just like that chocolate mousse which when garnished and served looks great and when the ingredients are not mixed and kept apart seems dull and boring.
So our thoughts should be like those of the smoothies that seems delicious and not like those of dried breads. So the mixture of good thoughts energies us and d negative thoughts, to be thrown away.
U never know, sm impossible thoughts can happen to b possible when the universe seems to help u get it all.