So, if you're too tired to speak, sit next to me, because I, too, am fluent in silence.
I saw you reblogged orv and I was wondering if you read it? I really wish we got some more positive rep from the Vedas constellation instead of demonising them like that
I've only read the ORV manhwa so maybe I'm missing some context, but honestly, I was pretty disappointed with how they've shown the Vedas.
They lacked depth and complexity. They felt judgemental, rigid, and power hungry, but that's not what the Vedas are about at all.
The Vedas are deep, full of questions and wisdom. But none of that really came through in ORV.
Even though ORV is fictional and it doesn't have to be 100% accurate, the way you portray a tradition that is still alive and meaningful to people matters.
Hindus Stand Together đź«‚
Against terrorism and extremism.
why didn't ""terrorists"" rape or kill tourist women? bcause they're not terrorists they are freedom fighters like bhagat singh they know they have to respect woman
gives the same vibe as those people celebrating ravan for not raping Sita Mata
Pakistani military targeting civilians in Jammu and Kashmir đź’”
I have been thinking about this and realised that we don't actually have a deva or devi for beauty. People think it is Mata Lakshmi but it's not true. None of her Ashtalakshmi forms also have her represent beauty. Mata
The sibling pairs have different skin colours — Vishnu-Parvati are dark skinned, Shiv-Saraswati are fair skinned, Brahma-Lakshmi are golden skinned — and all of them are called beautiful.
So where does this concept of beauty even come from? That fair is beautiful and dark skinned is not? Does it come from the west? From goddesses like Aphrodite, Venus or Freya? Or were they also made to represent beauty in the modern world to suit white people's beauty standards?
I know I’m supposed to be studying right now. My end-semester exams are breathing down my neck, and my notes are lying open in front of me, untouched for the past two hours. But how am I expected to focus—how is anyone expected to focus—when the Indian Army just conducted Operation Sindoor?
bro. BRO. THE NAME. “Sindoor.” Not just a military op, but an emotional uppercut to avenge the widows of the Pahalgam attack?? That’s not warfare, that’s poetic justice with a side of ballistic missiles and I’m LIVING FOR IT!!!!!!!
Indian Army: conducts precision strikes on nine terrorist-linked targets in PoK Me: sobbing, saluting, punching the air, knocking over my coffee mug, failing my exams but winning at patriotism.
Pakistan: threatens retaliation Global community: nervous peace noises Me: holding my tricolor and vibrating like a Nokia in 2003
and now I have 3 tabs open:
notes I’m not reading
wikipedia page on Operation Sindoor
my rapidly deteriorating sanity
I don’t know how to explain what I’m feeling. A kind of sharp, defiant pride. It’s not bloodlust. It’s not warmongering. It’s the feeling that someone finally said: enough. That justice, or at least something close to it, wasn’t just spoken about in parliamentary debates or editorials—but enacted, precisely, purposefully.
I should be memorising case laws right now. But my thoughts are with a widow somewhere in Pahalgam, who might have woken up today to the name “Operation Sindoor” echoing through the news. I hope it brought her something—solace, recognition, maybe even a sliver of closure. I hope it meant something.
So yes, I will get back to studying. Eventually. But tonight, I needed to feel this. To witness this. To let it shake me a little. To cry a little, maybe. And to remember that sometimes, history happens right outside the margins of your syllabus—and you’re allowed to look up and watch.
I may flunk this semester but at least I’ll flunk it knowing India clapped back with strategic, emotionally devastating precision.
WHEN LIFE GIVES YOU TANGERINES (2025) dir. KIM WON-SEOK episode six: LIFE GOES ON AND ON When your body is tired and your heart wants to give up, there will be days when you want to give up on life. Refuse to back down. Fight to pick yourself back up. Take out a blanket and stomp on it. Till your soil. Go earn your money. If you tell yourself, "I won't die. I'm gonna survive," and use your arms and legs to push you up, you'll get past the dark waters and finally see the sky. By then, you'll breathe again.
Kashmir, Pahalgam.
The terrorists checked for their IDs, their Hinduness before shooting them.
Reading material on Kashmir, Kashmiri Hindus and Kashmiri hindu genocide and exodus-
International commission of human rights and religious freedom’s (ICHRRF) report on Kashmir
The genocide and ethnic cleansing of Hindus from the valley
The Full report by ICHRRF