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Public Speaking : A Skill That Can Really Change Your Life Let us be honest, public speaking can be very scary. For many of us, the thought of standing in front of a crowd and speaking out loud is enough to make our hearts beat fast. You might worry about forgetting what you want to say, being judged, or not sounding good enough. But the truth is, public speaking is not something you are born with, it is a skill that you can learn and build over time with practice and patience. That is why...

When tensions involving Iran reached as far as Dubai, leaving the world confused, concerned, and curious. History books describe wars through dates and facts, but today we experience them first through trending notifications and breaking news alerts. The recent situation in Iran and Dubai is a reminder that global events now arrive on our screens before they reach our understanding. If we want to understand the situation beyond notifications and headlines, we need to look at the deeper...

Former Indian Navy Chief Admiral Arun Prakash (Retd.) yes, the same man who once headed the Indian Navy and is a Vir Chakra awardee, received a notice from the Election Commission of India (ECI). The notice asked him to appear before election officials to establish his identity during Goa’s Special Intensive Revision (SIR) of electoral rolls. Now pause for a second. A former service chief, a decorated war veteran,a long-time resident of Goa yet a notice asked him to prove who he is....

Let’s take a moment to appreciate how quickly admiration turns into accusation when the internet smells drama. Apparently, admiration is temporary, but suspicion is forever especially online. This pattern becomes particularly visible when public figures are involved especially athletes whose careers are built on public trust and public applause. And lets talk about online admiration, its is intense but fragile. It thrives on celebration and collapses under doubt. Once suspicion enters the...

Understanding the rise in violence against Hindu communities in Bangladesh. It was raining. I was sitting by the window, watching clouds drift lazily across a grey sky. But today felt different. Not random. Not soft. It was a morning that carried a weight I couldn’t shake., a mix of rage, disappointment, disbelief. The first thing I do when I wake up is pick up my phone, check the world. And today… what I saw stopped me. A man… a human being… killed by a mob. Burned. Beaten. Murdered. The...