Author Nitin is the love of many for his intriguing style of writing. His books are more than an awesome gift that everyone wants to read. The books that contain knowledge, that inspire, the books that motivate, the books containing a mix of science and spiritualism.
I had started my career as a lecturer from Allahabad. I still have remembrance of my first lecture. It was of Engineering Drawing. I started the lecture by asking a question. I asked, "what is the biggest problem of the world". It was a strange question as far as Engineering Drawing class was concerned, seems to be irrelevant. But, answers were started coming from the students. Some of them said that pollution is the biggest problem etc. After getting the answers and compiling them I said that according to me all these problems can be treated as a big problem but the reason behind them is the biggest challenge or problem in itself and that is the communication gap. Communication gap is the cause of all. If you see pollution as a problem, it is difficult to understand that one of the causes of it can be a communication gap. But it is one of the cause as the authorities at some level not communicating to a good level. The result is in the lower awareness level of the people...
My Hated Love Story Prologue The Tihar Jail was waiting for me and I was sitting in the police van used to transport prisoners. It was a warm sunny day in winter. The crowd was there staring at me from outside. Some reporters were trying to ask questions but I was not interested and want to just leave the site. I want to escape the hatred which was there in the air against me. I was the villain, villain of this story, caught by the police, sentenced to life imprisonment and now waiting for going through the punishment. I was feeling deep regret today, a regret of no use today, just disgusting. Feeling deep sorrow and shameful about my existence. Suddenly I felt a jerk a man pushed a steel rod from the net of the van. It hurt me and my jaws started bleeding. Police caught that man and slapped. The hatred against me was big and people could even kill me. The doctor was there so they took him into the van for providing me with the first aid. The injury was small and my lo...
It was the day when I martyred for this nation, I am with you whether I am living or dead. No matter what you think about me, Whether you pay tribute to me or not, I am martyred for you... My beloved nation, I am for you, I was for you, And will remain for you, I am with you forever.. I am martyred for you. Oh, my beloved nation... I am with you forever… It was the day when I martyred… I protected my heart from getting damaged, As you are living there… Oh, my beloved nation... I protected my eyes, Because I wanted to see you till my last sight. Oh, my beloved nation... My body may die but my soul belongs to you... I martyred for you... Whether you pay tribute to me or not... I am with you forever, forever and forever. It was the day I martyred, I felt free from all the bondages… Real love makes you free from all the bondages... Oh, my beloved nation, Your love made me free from all the bondages… It was the day I martyred, ...
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