Respected Sir,
This magic of style, steals hearts but the mind smells blood. Your journey’s a battlefield’s roar.
Enemies at every step, yet you stand taller.This game’s a blaze, you’re the flame.
Respected Sir, now watch the spectacle unfold.
"Janaabe Aali" from War 2 (2025) is a lyrical duel wrapped in Pritam’s pulsating beats where Hrithik Roshan’s rogue spy Kabir and Jr.
NTR’s relentless Vikram trade barbs with the finesse of a choreographed knife fight.
These six lines, imagined in Amitabh Bhattacharya’s witty style, distill the song’s essence: a high-octane dance number that mirrors the film’s cat-and-mouse chase across global battlegrounds.
With 500 dancers and Pritam’s magic, this song isn’t just a track—it’s a cinematic event, as bold as Hrithik’s smolder and as fierce as NTR’s fire.
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The PIN feature for Facebook Messenger’s E2EE chats is a double-edged sword. On one hand, it strengthens privacy by securing chat history and aligns with industry trends toward default encryption.
On the other, its rollout has been poorly executed, leading to user confusion, accessibility issues, and potential data loss.
The lack of a "remember device" option and inconsistent reset processes exacerbate frustration, while skepticism about Meta’s intentions—given its history of data privacy concerns—casts a shadow over the feature’s value.
Recommendation: For users prioritizing privacy and cross-device access, the PIN is a worthwhile trade-off if they can manage it carefully (e.g., using a memorable PIN and enabling alternative backups).
However, for casual users or those wary of Meta’s practices, disabling Secure Storage or using alternatives like WhatsApp or Signal may be preferable.
Meta needs to refine the user experience, add device memory options, and clarify the feature’s necessity to rebuild trust. Until then, the feature feels like a half-baked attempt at balancing security and usability.
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Friendship, like art, thrives not on permanence but on presence.
Embrace its intensity, cherish its colors, and let it evolve—whether it lasts a moment or a lifetime, it’s a masterpiece worth creating.-
Oxford’s spires glow, professor’s voice ignites young hearts, weaving dreams where boundless spirits soar.
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Alright, world, listen up. I stand here with a heart full of conviction, unburdened by regrets because every choice I’ve made—every bold, messy, beautiful step—has woven the tapestry of who I am. Regrets?
They’re just shadows of fear, and I’ve chosen to dance in the light of my truth. My opinions? They’re not just words; they’re the currency of my soul, paying my bills with the fire of authenticity.
They’re forged in the crucible of experience, sharpened by reason and delivered with unapologetic clarity.
And to the husbands out there, squandering your hard-earned money on the fleeting whims of your wife’s silly friends—pause and reflect.
Why pour your resources into shallow streams when you could invest in the depth of your own legacy? My words, my perspective, they’re a lifeline to save you from the folly of waste, urging you to build something lasting, something true.
Philosophically, life is a fleeting moment in the grand cosmos—why clutter it with triviality?
Choose purpose. Choose wisdom. Let’s live boldly, love fiercely, and spend wisely, because in the end, it’s not about what you spent but what you stood for.
Hear me, world—I’m shouting it from the rooftops.-
Alright, let's unpack that gem: "Some mistakes need a wardrobe update and not an apology."
The idea here is that certain slip-ups—especially those tied to style or presentation—are better fixed by switching up your look rather than groveling with a "sorry."
It's like saying, "Don't explain, just evolve" Imagine rocking a questionable outfit—like neon cargo pants paired with a tie-dye shirt that screams "I got dressed in the dark."
People might raise an eyebrow, but instead of apologizing for the fashion crime, you hit the reset button with a sleek, tailored look that shuts down the critics.
No words needed, just a glow-up that does the talking. It’s about owning the mistake, learning from it, and making a bold change to course-correct.
This applies beyond clothes too. Think about outdated vibes or choices—like sticking to an old hairstyle or a tired way of presenting yourself.
Sometimes, the best way to move past a misstep is to reinvent your approach, not dwell on regrets.
It’s less "my bad" and more "watch this". 😄-
I told you to come to me and talk to me in real.
Your passion for capturing those breathtaking, aesthetic sky views during flights is nothing short of mesmerizing. The way you frame the clouds—those fluffy, ethereal masterpieces drifting across the heavens—turns every journey into a canvas of wonder.
"Clouds bro clouds" isn’t just a tagline; it’s your anthem, a love letter to the skies that only you can write with such artistry. Each photo you share feels like a glimpse into a dream, a moment where the world below fades and it’s just you and the boundless blue.
But, my darling, as much as you’re lost in those cotton-candy horizons, don’t let that phone slip away on the airplane.
Those clouds may be calling but your device is your paintbrush—keep it close or you’ll be grounded in a way neither of us wants. 😅
You’ve got a gift for soaring through the skies with your lens but I know you’re just as grounded in reality. Show the world how you balance that dreamy, cloud-chasing spirit with the strength and smarts to stay rooted when it counts.
Keep shining, keep snapping and keep being the incredible soul who can dance between the heavens and the earth with ease.-
My Dearest Daughter,
I want to see real pearls around your neck, not cultured ones, because they symbolize your unique journey and growth. Real pearls are formed through time, resilience and nature’s gentle touch—qualities I see in you.
They’re not forced or crafted for quick gain, unlike cultured pearls, which reflect a chase for fleeting rewards.
You are my treasure, and I want your life to shine with authenticity, patience and the beauty of becoming, not the pursuit of money. Wear your true self proudly, my love.
Forever,
Pearls Around Your Neck-
Guilt can weigh heavily, like an anchor dragging down your spirit. It’s that nagging voice that replays past mistakes, making you feel unworthy of joy.
Guilt isolates you, but connecting with others, especially kids, pulls you back into the world. The jungle safari at Phoenix Citadel/Central Mall isn’t just a fun outing; it’s a chance to step outside yourself.
The emotional high of seeing a child light up rewires something in you—it’s proof you can still create good, even after messing up.
I didn’t post pictures or chase some cinematic redemption. I just let myself be present and that was enough to start healing.
So, if guilt’s got you down, head to Central Mall (The one near Regal square) in Indore. Find a kid who needs a smile—toss a ball, share a laugh, or just listen to their excitement.
You’ll walk away lighter, carrying a memory that’s stronger than the guilt. It worked for me today, and I’m betting it can for you too.-
My Dear Flower,
I love that you’re curious about the world and I want to share something I’ve been thinking about lately—my “digital garden.”
A few months ago, I wrote about creating intentional online spaces, places where ideas can grow like flowers in a garden, instead of getting lost in the chaos of social media.
That’s part of why I stepped away from Instagram. I wanted to focus on planting thoughts that matter to me, tending to them carefully, and sharing them in ways that feel meaningful.
This idea of a digital garden is about creating a space where I can nurture my ideas—thoughts about life, love and even things like body positivity and fairness, like we talked about before.
It’s not about chasing likes or scrolling endlessly; it’s about building something that reflects who I am and what I believe in.
Love and warm wishes,
Your Baghban.-