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Why Suicide Bombers aren’t Afraid of Death? | Here’s the Answer!

Do you guys still remember the table of 2 that you were taught in the Kindergarten? I.E. 2 X 2 = 4, 2 X 3 =6… — I am sure you do. But what’s the reason behind that? Why do you still have it fixed in your brain? The answer to this is something Doctors call “Permanent Memory Connections”, they stays with us even when we lose most of our memory. And this is also the same technique that all major military groups use to fix the patriotism in their soldiers after a little brain-wash. Which is the other group that uses the same technique but in a different way? The Terrorists!

When a newbie joins a terrorist group, the very first thing that he faces before even the training is the brain-washing which aims to clear all material stuff and connection towards them. And that is followed by the love of their cause because you have to fill that empty space with something else so why not Jihad? They are taught, from the very first moment that they have to DIE (not to fight) for their cause which is generally the establishment of terror that is said to turn into an establishment of a single religion world that will work according to the ideas of the terrorists and their masters.

Take the story of a man named Muhammad for example, he joined ISIS when the group had invaded his home nation and replaced the republic with the terror ruling. For him, it seemed the only option to give him a life worth living (which it’s not) so leaving his family & friends behind he moved to the ISIS where he learned everything he knew about the globe from their viewpoint and that replaced everything he knew before. He was 7 years old when he took this action and the next 15 years of his life were just the same. Every day he followed the same routine, learnt the same techniques, received the same ideals and constantly empowered the same patriotic (in a way) mindset. Till the day of action came, he was already eager to die because he knew that with his death, thousands other people will die too and also, that this will help their brothers to take over the world. He was among the most enthusiastic ones. When he reached the planned location, his brothers took out most several bomb explosions and mass killing while he made his way to the city’s most populated square. He was wearing a black tuxedo hiding in it a powerful bomb which has the capacity enough to demolish a shopping mall. His eyes were blood red. The innocents around him had no idea that this walk is their last in the park or this is the last time they held the hands of their loved ones or that this was their last day. He moved his hand to the red button placed under his right middle pocket. It wasn’t that he didn’t have a feeling of fear from death! But that feeling was an ant in front of the elephant commitment. He pushed it. In a matter of seconds, his body burst into pieces that you can’t put together even if you tried all your life. Along that, thousands of others who were unknown of what was happening lived their last breath, surely not imagining getting killed in a bomb blast. Some of his partners also got killed during the attacks but his death left no sign of an existence of him. 3 hours passed by and the social networks were flooded by #JeSuesParis and other supporting hashtags which anyone and everyone else was busy posting and at the same time another Muhammad knocked the ISIS’s door with a resume in eyes which were shouting “Prepare me for the death.”

It was all a matter of mindset that differentiated a committed terrorist from an average man and showed a similarity between a committed terrorist and a committed businessman, both of these’s commitments changed the world in a way. And it’s all up to you if you want to change the world by destroying it or by improving it. Rest was the case of psychology, which is explained briefly above.

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The day I died (After Life: Episode 1)

Death was always a horrible thing to think about until I finally faced it, it wasn’t anything like what I expected and there are a lot of things about it that I unexpectedly liked about it. So, in the following series of articles, I am going to unfold my whole experience of dying and more importantly, what happened afterward; in After Life!

Almost a month ago, I was just another student with almost everything perfect in my life. I had a loving family, a beautiful girlfriend and supporting friends, just another thing that I would wish for was a relief from the stressful arithmetic that haunted me. I was already late that day so I just rushed towards my bike as soon as I picked up my bag and started driving. But if that traffic wasn’t enough, my phone’s constant ringing was causing an ache in my head. I know it was either my mom or Avantika and both of them had the same question, “Where are you?” So, I just decided to let it ring until. It was a 15 minutes drive from my evening classes to home on a normal day, but thanks to the heavy traffic that rushed like ants on the streets of Delhi, I had already spent 30 minutes on my route and it was still halfway to home. All due to the zesty feeling of patriotism that we Indians only remember on two, so called, “National Days”. The Republic day parade was over in the morning only, but the patriotism cum craziness of the people was still at a go. That forced them to take over the roads for the rallies. Anyway, I finally reached the -sky apartments and before I could enter the elevator, the phone rang again. I picked it and it was our maid and all she said was “Please come home!”, the tremble in her voice was something very strange that made me believe that something wrong had happened and with the raging heart beat, I rushed towards the 3rd floor and the sight I witnessed was haunting, literary.

Our neighbors were surrounding the main door and pushing them away, I crossed the mob only to see a lady lying on her chest on the floor with a great amount of  blood near her head. For a moment, I lost my consciousness and a strong vibration moved through my spine. It was my mother! I pulled her over, she was bleeding from her head and was unconscious then I just picked her up and ran towards the elevator. The neighbors had already called an ambulance which was there when I reached the building’s exit and they quickly moved her into the ambulance and we just started moving to the nearest hospital. Along our maid the lady from the apartment next to ours was with me too. The strange fear of losing her was killing me, dad was away for his 2 weeks long Pune business trip. I didn’t know what to do, this was the first time I had ever witnessed anything like that and I never wanted to again.The ambulance was on the highest possible speed, but every passing minute felt like a decade to me. The ladies, along the course, narrated to me the whole incident that took place but as I had lost my sense all I heard and processed was the words like robbers, knife and shouting that narrated the whole story of a robbery that turned out to be a fight.

Finally, we reached the hospital and until the doctors took control over her, I didn’t get control over my senses. And after gaining consciousness, I didn’t waste a second to inform the Police. After doing all I could, I sat outside the emergency room, constantly staring at the red light placed on the top of the doorway. I have been at the same hospital when my aunt was admitted there and the people sitting beside me were also somewhat familiar, but still the whole hospital felt like a whole new world. At last, the light turned off and the doctors came out. Watching them, I rushed towards them like a kid towards candy. She was safe! Her head was hurt by something hard, maybe the wall while fighting with the robbers to save her house, which caused some heavy bleeding causing her to lose the consciousness. I think all of this happened when she was constantly calling me and in my worry, forgot to lock the door properly, giving the bugs a chance to move in and do their thing. I now seriously regret not picking up that damn phone when the first time it rang. It is now pushing me into the center of all the guilt which unfortunately would be a lot bigger if the maid had not reached the house at the time; something wrong could have happened today. The next minute, my uncle and aunt reached and assured to handle everything else. The big dose of anesthesia was enough to make her sleep until the next. As the whole thing had affected me strongly and knowing that she was out of danger now and someone else was there to take care, I managed to convince my mind and started home. I got out of the hospital and started finding an auto but as  it was already 11:30, there was no way that I was going to get one. So I decided to walk the short distance on the empty-bumpy Delhi roads. As I continued my walk everything that had happened today was flashing before my mind, Dad was already informed by the police and I didn’t have the courage to talk to him so it could wait until the morning. Right now, all I needed was a bed on which I could just fell down and let all my tensions and problems flew into the eternal darkness. But the day wasn’t over yet, the fate had something completely different planned for me.

I got the needed slept but… without an option of waking up. As I was walking around the dark corner in that ghost silent pushing my dark slippers against the concrete road, a voice hushed towards me very fastly, at the speed that before I could take an action, I was on the ground. My whole world dismissed just within a quarter of second, I saw was a Bolero that came towards me and then there was a bang that left me bleeding to the hell. My heartbeat raised to its highest and I finally left the human world. The doors of the jeep opened and three men and a woman (if I remember correctly) came out. What happened next is even more strange & disturbing. Now I know what all that sadness on the death bed waiting for the death feels like. I was waiting for a ray of hope that didn’t come when I was bleeding the life out of my head. And finally, the unexpected happened! The got back in Bolero and it moved towards me. I felt like Satan was coming towards me in his chariot. Believe me! It was the scariest thing you can ever imagine

Did you like the first episode of my story? What do you think would happen to my mother when she finds out? Do tell me in the comments below.

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Quote #15: Share the Love!

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Immune Web: A guide to Smarter & Safer Browsing! | Coming Soon | ToM ebooks

Internet, it’s a pretty huge place made up of grand surprises and adventures that you wanna explore. Internet is the most powerful weapon that one can use to change the world in a way no one else can imagine. But it using it safe for everyone? Well, I can’t say that it’s safe for everyone for I have got a something that will make your adventure safe. It’s my upcoming book: “Immune Web”, a book that will make you aware about the vices of the web along the tactics that will ensure your security.

Who should read it?

I recommend everyone who thinks that internet has an important place in there life to read this book. But more importantly this is a must read for:

People who use social media on their smartphones
Victims of cyber crime or someone who wants to know the source of spam mails
Anyone concerned about how to use the web safely

What’s in it for you?

This guide will help you learn a lot of useful stuff which is all based on personal research & professional experience.  You’ll discover:

How men are more insecure on net than women
Why does reading terms & conditions matter
What makes most passwords just stupid
How a comment can take a life
And a jumbo ride to the hidden world of Dark Web!

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#NotAfraid | Paris Attacks 2015 | What happened and what can we do?

#ParisAttacks2015

In the night of terror & fear, after the deaths of at least 120 people, France has declared a national state of emergency. Paris residents have been asked to stay indoors and about 1,500 military personnel are being deployed across the city.

There were total 5 attacks:

Stade de France, St Denis, just north of Paris – explosions near venue as France played Germany in football friendly
Le Carillon bar, 18 rue Alibert, 10th district – gun attack
Le Petit Cambodge restaurant, 20 rue Alibert, 10th district – gun attack
La Belle Equipe, 92 rue de Charonne, 11th district – gun attack
La Casa Nostra restaurant, 2 rue de la Fontaine au roi, 11th district – gun attack

This event has left people of Paris in terror & grief, but also, people still have a hope & they chose to stand against it rather than sitting in fear. And for the purpose, they used social media and within no time, everyone became a journalist, activist & social worker. Which tells us that no matter how powerfully we are divided by wealth, injustice do unite us!

What can we do?

First of all, if you are still worried about your loved ones in that area, use can use these emergency numbers to seek information-

From Paris or elsewhere: 011 202 501 4444
From US or Canada: 1 888 407 4747

No matter where are you now, you can:

Share these numbers to help worried people & victims
Help & Share your support towards people of Paris
Encourage them to stay strong & fight back against terror using any medium like Social Media.

— Jean Jullien (@jean_jullien) November 13, 2015

#PrayForParis #JeSuisParis #Humanity #NotAfriad

Data via- BBC International

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Can money buy happiness? Yes! But conditions apply.

Before I finally answer this question, I want to share the results of the poll that I conducted regarding this question on our social network:

As the numbers say, we can’t actually judge which one is true, but if you will ask me, I have certain conditions that will get you the answer-

First, according to science, when a person starts earning above an average estimated income, he starts losing the greed or fun that he thought he will get when he wished for that income. Just like that toy which you wanted most, but you lose interest when you actually get it along time. So, Yes! The Money will give you a kind of happiness which will also be a limited period offer!
At the end of life, Money regret that people had on their deathbed , after “I wish I had been true to myself” which simply tells us that what matters in life is not the temporary fame or fulfilment, but the long-run love, satisfaction & Happiness.
Whenever I am not sure about choosing between a high paying job and a job I love, I ask myself a simple question that What will I get? If I chosen the “High Paying” job, it will get me more money, more money means more satisfaction, security & power which will lead to a happy & fulfilled life. Right? Wrong! Because that job will also cost me my family, friends & me time along the death of many of my talents & dreams leading to a life which look good from upside, but has an emptiness inside. In the other case, if I got the job I love, I would pursue my dreams & talents, get more time for myself and lead a life which maybe, only maybe is less luxury but way more satisfying & beautiful, both from inside & outside.

In the end, I will just leave you with this quote of Billionaire Steve Jobs, “Being the richest man in the cemetery doesn’t matter to me. Going to bed at night saying we’ve done something wonderful… that’s what matters to me.”

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The importance of shared experiences- TED

The speaker in this video, Colin Grant has spent a lifetime navigating the emotional landscape between his father’s world and his own. Born in England to Jamaican parents, Grant draws on stories of shared experience within his immigrant community — and reflects on how he found forgiveness for a father who rejected him.

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