That women was terrorist who clamed that indian army soldier raped her .it was not true they were trying to catch her ,they fired some bullets too ,in that hustle her clothes were torn and she took that opportunity and made that look like someone raped her its not true ….posting these articles without thorough research is dissapointing .govt of that time took a selfish political decision of removing the army from that area during that time it seemed to people that this really happened but it was not true and those people still suffer the terririst took that land in their control ,it was very unfortunate ….
Plz go to retired army soldiers, chiefs and interview they ,hopefully u will get the whole story from there and then u want publish such articles which hv such bold false comments on indian army which is the most honorable system in our country
I came to Miranda House a year ago when I got admission. Being a Mirandian is my family legacy as I have 2 maternal and a paternal grandmother who also graduated from this college. When I got admission, my nani one day sat with me and told me with high praise and pride “The Miranda House girls are known for their smartness. Even in our day when we used to live near the campus area everyone used to say that don’t send your girls to Miranda as the women there are very opinionated and problematic.” And I aim to be just as such an opinionated and a problematic woman; with high opinions and raising high problems for the closed minded folks. Reading this article made me feel even prouder knowing that I get to call myself a Mirandian. No matter where I go in life I will carry this title with me. Because once a Mirandian, always a Mirandian.
Reading this just hit differently… as an English Honours grad from Miranda House (though I completed it much later, in the 2021–22 batch), I swear I still carry that same magic within me. The vibe, the grace, the raw beauty of Miranda never really leaves you… it kinda gets stitched into your being. The corridors, the adda spots, the endless chai-chatter (tho I never sipped tea lol), the literary chaos, the sudden poetry spilling in the middle of nowhere… it’s all still so alive in me. Honestly, Miranda didn’t just give me a degree,it gave me a self I still adore revisiting.
Lmao what a bunch of bullshit. So the writer got enraged by random news she saw online while ignoring her loved experience of a happy life in her home town. Classic case of being delusional on purpose.
That women was terrorist who clamed that indian army soldier raped her .it was not true they were trying to catch her ,they fired some bullets too ,in that hustle her clothes were torn and she took that opportunity and made that look like someone raped her its not true ….posting these articles without thorough research is dissapointing .govt of that time took a selfish political decision of removing the army from that area during that time it seemed to people that this really happened but it was not true and those people still suffer the terririst took that land in their control ,it was very unfortunate ….
Plz go to retired army soldiers, chiefs and interview they ,hopefully u will get the whole story from there and then u want publish such articles which hv such bold false comments on indian army which is the most honorable system in our country
I came to Miranda House a year ago when I got admission. Being a Mirandian is my family legacy as I have 2 maternal and a paternal grandmother who also graduated from this college. When I got admission, my nani one day sat with me and told me with high praise and pride “The Miranda House girls are known for their smartness. Even in our day when we used to live near the campus area everyone used to say that don’t send your girls to Miranda as the women there are very opinionated and problematic.” And I aim to be just as such an opinionated and a problematic woman; with high opinions and raising high problems for the closed minded folks. Reading this article made me feel even prouder knowing that I get to call myself a Mirandian. No matter where I go in life I will carry this title with me. Because once a Mirandian, always a Mirandian.
This article felt like a warm hug. It echoed my thoughts.
More power to you Neha Dixit.
Thank you print for this exemplary article
Reading this just hit differently… as an English Honours grad from Miranda House (though I completed it much later, in the 2021–22 batch), I swear I still carry that same magic within me. The vibe, the grace, the raw beauty of Miranda never really leaves you… it kinda gets stitched into your being. The corridors, the adda spots, the endless chai-chatter (tho I never sipped tea lol), the literary chaos, the sudden poetry spilling in the middle of nowhere… it’s all still so alive in me. Honestly, Miranda didn’t just give me a degree,it gave me a self I still adore revisiting.
Lmao what a bunch of bullshit. So the writer got enraged by random news she saw online while ignoring her loved experience of a happy life in her home town. Classic case of being delusional on purpose.