​Pre-2004, Chetan Bhagat was an unknown upper-middle-class lad; post-2004, he is a household name of the aspiring middle class with broken English. He was already rich, with an upper-middle-class socioeconomic and educational status: IIT, IIM, and a high-paying banking job in East Asia. Chetan Bhagat was equally rich before and after 2004.

​There is also an anonymous writer of erotic literature in the middle class of India: Mastram. His books are read by hundreds of millions of Hindi-speaking Indians. His books sell more than Chetan Bhagat's. Should mere massive mass production on an assembly-line madness qualify someone as a writer in the field of literature, culture, and art? Does his popularity help increase literacy, or just misplace priorities?

​Society was better pre-2004. Our society has gotten increasingly worse post-2004. Why have his books failed to uplift the moral, ethical, and compassionate compass of our society? Why have his books decreased the already dying aesthetic sense in the post-1991, hurried, and anxious middle class? What is the contribution of Chetan Bhagat in impacting society through his books?

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MORE LORE FOR CHAKRAVYUUUU

Lore dump: This is before Varun decides to give Ashwatthama a modern haircut (hence the bun).

So initially they pretend to be officers to investigate diff anomalies around India (specifically eg getting superpowers ,hallucinations etc ) caused by a Drug engineered by Varun’s dad. It was leaked by an old associate of his who stole its remaining new version made (more dangerous).

It’s not exactly a DRUG tho. (Some of you might know)

So the first half of the story is mostly them chasing around to tie loose ends and stop from the Drug to keep spreading, and find that associate to make him stop distributing the drug, while also escaping from actual cops who think Varun is involved in his dad’s drug ring. (he kind of is)

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Sher | Urdu Poetry

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"So violently do I know the world."

We may never see each other again.

God! I wish a glimpse of yours so bad.

I can’t wait, for the seven minutes after my death.

~ arshiyan