Some stories refuse to die. Even after decades, they whisper through the gaps of official records, echo in family conversations, and stir emotions in courtroom corridors. One such story is that of Netaji Subhas Chandra Bose, the man who dared to dream of a free India through a different path—radical, fearless, and dangerously inspiring. The official narrative claims that Netaji died in a plane crash on 18th August 1945, in Taihoku (modern-day Taipei), Taiwan. A tragic end to a heroic journey—that's what textbooks tell us. But scratch the surface, and you’ll find layers that have been buried, locked, or dismissed for decades. This blog doesn't aim to just recount what happened. It’s an attempt to explore what didn’t get told. What stayed in the shadows. Why so many contradictions surround Netaji's death. And why, after nearly 80 years, India still doesn’t have closure. Because this isn’t just a mystery—it’s a mirror reflecting the insecurities of a newly free nation, the qui...
A Tale of Resilience and Hope Some stories are difficult to hear — not because they’re boring or irrelevant, but because they force us to face the darkest corners of human cruelty. Junko Furuta’s story is one such tale. It's not a fictional horror. It's real. And it happened to a young girl who never deserved any of it. But in the middle of this nightmare lived a spark — Junko's will to survive, strength, and resilience. Even when her voice was silenced, her spirit screamed through the concrete walls that trapped her. She never gave up. And that’s why we must tell her story — not to scare the world, but to shake it awake. She was just 17. Like any teenager, Junko had dreams. She wanted to work, to succeed, and to make her parents proud. She lived a normal life until one rejection turned her whole world into a living hell. This blog isn’t just about what happened to Junko — it’s about why it happened, how it was allowed to continue, and what we must learn from it. It's...