Modi-Quit India Cntd
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Updated 12.00 p.m. 15/09/2023
Bismillah hirrahman nirrahim
Oh God help me please, To deliver. Amen!
I had thought I'll go through my diary but it is all mess! looking at what we have gone through
so bear with me.
I think I finished telling You 2018 & again we were back to zero, on road & without anybody to our side.
Because of those formalities & all (divorce) the torture on us increased.Whatever little bit of relatives (namesake) were there also left.Completely alone.We also didn't do any effort then for Babri Masjid.But it came to my knowledge afterwords that he took blood money ref.Assault, I never believed it but this was quite obvious he was in constant contact with my people throughout.As if it was me who was divorced from my own family.It all went against us.OR against my Fight.They did it!
He got new Job, Arabian Travels, they were evil.They started torturing us via him.We were starving.Everyday we had to think, how it will be tommorrow? They were targetting my son, as I was not talking to him.He used to make tens of calls for expenditure money for my divorce not settled till date.We were trying to cope up with everything.He continued his studies with open schooling.And throughout my support.Otherwise I don't think so I would've come so long.Thank God for him.
2019 was very Horrible! It was just one need to forget.And when I will tell You, You won't believe.We slept at footpath also once becoz there was no money to pay for our stay.I started contacting my friends then.They came to our help.I thank them but nothing changed.May be they came to know I am fighting for Babri masjid or I only told.They said, Just stop!..Otherwise they had believed my existance not there, then I realise very first time it the fight for our existance.I started shouting on top of my voice so that they listen,We Exist!
I was openly fighting then.They used to come to fight, sometimes it was verbal sometimes physical.We went through lot of pain.We started feeling we are somebody they all have discarded.They didn't leave any opportunity to humilate us.Travelling was a problem then.Only their people (Gandu) used to ferry us in the cab or rickshaw.It was obvious they are enjoying everybit of it.They use to abuse & we used to leave in the middle.Then walk or take other vehicle.In the Buses also that driver or conductor horrifying.Don't ask about trains, and those transgender had become everyday routine.Till then I was thinking along with other things that it is a religious fight.
Then gradually I started thinking, introspecting sort of; as to what is happening.They were telling me & I was also thinking, how it can be, all of them wrong? Not possible.I felt as such something more to it.And reg the 'Deal' also I got some idea.But exactly what was it? I didn't get it till now.Ok need to take a break but not before telling You, I thought as such it was a Final Blow, they infected my son with deadly virus with all three fevers, I thought as if it is the End,.. It was very painful! Allah mercy!
12.57pm. now
1.37 p.m. live
That time we were in central inn hotel, & we did try our luck elsewhere, delhi again & Mandangad ( my sister/sister-in-law) village,But it was totally disaster, we had to be back in their mouth, Adda.
So that day I sent my son for tea down, it was late so I came down to check, I shouted at him.But as we were coming up he was about to slip as if feeling giddy, I felt very bad thinking he not well, actually I was so much in that fight that I never bothered, feel so sorry about it.But it is like you get something & lose everything.I was on the verge of losing him.I prayed.
I will never forget that day, he started getting fever but it was mild.I tried to pacify him.Gave him some tablet.Yeah that food also, lunch he had come very late.We had anything,you know; on their mercy.Then by evening after sunset he was shivering then I put some bedsheet on him.It was very tiny room, and this time they gave us other room not usual one where we stayed.It was IInd floor.Then his condition worsened, I didn't know what to do? He was telling I can't feel my legs.I was so shocked & I had never witnessed such a fever in my whole life except when I was very small, ( I will tell).. I did everything what I could & first aid, thats what I did to him through out.By now I was an Expert, equal to DR but not a dr in the sense.I was praying also like a 'Babur' requesting Allah to take my life & save him.This was biggest after that knife attack, Dengue, assault & so on.. Then when I was losing hope, and courage & strength I called him I contacted that hotel guy also & they brought Taxi not an ambulance, God knows why? Then with everyboddy's help we brought him down in the taxi, I took his head on my lap, there were tears running heavily, thinking unknown.But God had different plans as usual, he would've not hurt a warrior, we took him to a clinic whereas I wanted to admit him but they didn't.God knows why?
He was saved.A new life I thought as such.I didn't want to take him back in that hotel room.But there was no choice.We had to.Then very same night I saw Jesus when I felt I will leave everything.It was to give hope, in one & only.Morning that hotel guy arranged for the cab & I brought him to the hospital in Thane where he was born.And there he got the antidote or treatment for that one injection alone cost some 15000 Rupees or so, it was we were hand to mouth.I will never forget I brought him my son, against all odds to save him.He was sitting at the reception (my ex) & actually told me 'to beg' for money, I did & I did fight, prompting my son to remove his drip but then I gave up! He was discharged from the hospial after paying half the charges & a chq which we realised later.He was also not completely healed but healed.It was so very peaceful when we were having lunch together before discharge.God Bless You, my Son!
Took a break! 3.18 am Live
Before I tell You more, Eve is being shown to me down in Yellow 'T' , average height, well fit short curley hair I suppose & broad face , fair.But can't zeroed in, I told You, she change form, a Mutant, possibly.This clicked me just now while thinking about her but before that I doubted she took even my son's form for I noticed change in his behaviour.Oh God!
He was not getting involved in my fight, previously also he was not.But now he was showing disinterest in it.But he was always to my side & of much help like a pillar.I could understand for he is gone through lot of pain.But slowly slowlyI felt complete change & I was not getting it.Copy, clone was familiar to me but not AI.I was very much pained as a mother but couldn't help it.I thought they kidnapped & they really did at Mohd Ali Road from my back but after sometime he was again standing to my side smiling, I was not getting it.As it is we were troubled to know same thing about his dad or we didn't want to believe he changed so much! Allah u Akbar
Its imp to tell You what clicked me now, reg AI I told You, inserting some kind of chip in brain or facial area.But now I think, there are so many Eves (copied) which we are thinking as AI.Actually they all are mutants.Very dangerous! You need to find out.And it is France I suppose, Clonaid (New Frontiers).Be noted!
Let us continue.. I am forgetting; ok leave it.I will update you when I remember..
So his office was driving him crazy! in actual sense also.They were suggesting him, first me to take in some mental hospital & then him.I was noting his behaviour & I had had enough of such g'giri but there was nothing I could do.I complained.But no use.Then I thought one day when he made a big scene on the road, to actually take him not me to the mental hospital.The hospital also, they had only suggested, Masina hospital.And we succeded taking him & admitting him.As we were doing the formalities I felt as such something fishy.I thought of withdrawing him, I felt very bad & pity when I saw him standing with those 'Shanas' goons behind the locked doors.I will not forget that image & I will never forgive myself taking him there.It was a mistake and a conspiracy well planned, we were about to fall.Thank God for helping me.Forgive me!
Since we are talking I want to share this also that one of them had come to give 'Bheek' alms when we were spending night on footpath at Mohd Ali Rd, And that was not enough that they called police & moved us and we had to spent night at Bus stop.Typically Good Taliban, I know now.Fair, well build, curly hair & a typical voice.Don't talk to me!
Yeah in between we stayed for sometime in a house at owe (Kharghar) & Kurla (11th floor) R.No.1102 5/C wing I suppose without lift.Can You believe it? One thing we had decided after that assault, we will not take any house but still we did.Yeah in Kurla in Saffron we stayed in one of Ramzan in 2017, third floor.Something I will share why we left afterwards.
After that incident of Masina I wanted to teach them the lesson.And they wanted to do same thing with me.They were hatching one more conspiracy I could smell it but didn't know what was it? Meanwhile I was again busy in my work, slogan & all.Printing my footprints in every nook & corner whithout knowing my back up is also there like my son, 2, 3, don't know, how many?They imitated me in everything.I started getting two commands & was quite confused.I was famous too at the same time.But it went against me.It was easy for them now to fight me.Simply everywhere.
Then there was a news of a new virus covid, and people were quite afraid.I went out now with a new resiliance, to save life.There were only 100 cases.I recorded my very first video.Thats it.First they told my in laws to contact us & give us food but no shelter even then.We continued staying in hotel.But they gave food but the enthusiasm lost very fast for I was not listening or continuing my work.Then Plan B, his office prompted him to go in NS (Nallasopara) very far , first we said NO, he also thought NO & came back.But afterwords when it was becoming too much or they were not ready to stand me in Mumbai, they must have pressurised him again.I thought of going there for nothing was clear.And in no way I could reach them.This I told You just before covid I found out, Mafia ruling Mumbai.It was hurting.
I agreed to accompany him with my son to NS, don't know it was a mistake or what? There also my son was targeted.Same thing but intensity was less.He got new life again.We used to do up & down to break their siege.It was very far.I just needed to know the truth.We stayed again in hotel.It was not possible to do up & down.They closed everything whereas there was no need as such.For almost one month , Modi gave order in March for Lockdown.I wanted to defy it.I used to go out.Simply move, was vocal to open, for everybody of us, daily wages.They gave food but.. don't want to share.Those migrants left when I went out & appealed to open mosque.I said Ya Gaus Al madad!
Meanwhile Modi did Puja alone on the pretext at Babri Masjid venue for temple, even though I was far I could feel the pain.It was hurting.But those neighbours enjoying even though muslims.I was not getting it.Saddam name was told to me very first time there only.And there only very first time I got to know about AI & for that matter Diana (lady).OMG
I was told she was around but I was not getting it? Then I was told she is 'on' but I was not getting it.I thought may be her copies, those bengali & UPites but I never witnessed her in particular.I think it is enough for now.Yeah Ramzan we stayed in SP hotel nearby our house, they used to send food but then they forced us to go back.But we came back for Eid.They didn't take us in.He stayed there only, broke the lock & all.After Eid when we went we were forced to leave , we wanted to leave only but didn't think' not again'.I think they had done, temple puja or something else just like Turkey, Libya, Morocco I feel now.Do You have more strength to listen to me? I am calling You.. For we LEFT.
CU not before telling You one more time my son fell sick, same thing.This time who rescued him, no prizes for guessing,
JESUS (peace on him).
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2.25 PM 26/9/2023
Synopsis:It is reg one imp suspect of my fight I would like to put again.Habiba Gheewala,
the name was told to me just before the said assault in Jogeshwari.V.Imp!Again it was told to me in Mumbra & I'd lost my temper.And here I suppose once again.It can be her for two reasons, one cecoz of that daughter of hers accopanying my sis & all on the day when it was ransacked our door.Actually now I got it, it can be eve & not my sis.Thank God! I am relieved.She stayed opp of our room with two more young sons & his partner for it looked all set.
It was after a week or so early morning my son had gone to milk I suppose.That grill door was opened.Then those two boys (typically UAE looks) closed that door, telling me loudly, "darwaza band rakhne ka" And I think they locked me.It was half grilled I think, I couldn't open.They started fighting with me keeping me inside.It was so shocking.Now I know it was full Gandugiri.
They were connecting sort of.Then that guy came out & started fighting.Generally I don't talk to men but that day I had to.Then that 'Bitch' came out.So I started telling her but she didn't respond at all.She was mum.In fact she was enjoying I felt as such.That time I thought she is a victim but I was so wrong.Now at this very moment I know it was for me, she was enjoying every bit of it.It was over after sometime when my son came as usual like Hindi movie in the end, they went inside.I started telling him what happened but he was not that shocked.May be it was early morning or some other reason.I was humiliated you can say very first time.Halleluia
Then one day when we were returning from some imp work, this guy in police uniform without name plate, telling us there is a complain & You'll have to come to police station at Jogeshwari station.I felt as such something fishy & told him, You go! we will come.He met us down that bldg & they didn't come up at anytime to be noted.We took rickshaw & went there.By that time I knew what to talk.We went in, I wanted to know who complained? but they were not specific.We were told to wait out.Then this lady police one more police staff but that guy disappeared.It looked they wanted to settle our complaint on the road.The contentious topic was her, Habiba Gheewala.They wanted to know if I know anything about her, which I was not.I talked all nice only thinking same.When they were convinced, they left us go.But people out there or Mafia were not I suppose.And that assault on us was the result of it, I think so now.She can be the anti-christ.On the said day they were not there and adj & opp to it also not there.They isolated us in that small passage with staircase to assault us.I just dodn't remember anything now.Only this much I remember I gave cover to my son.They were hitting but I was not affected.Almighty protected me.His hands saw to it, I am not getting any harm so do my son.That ordeal remained for half an hour or so then they gave up or WE.It didn't make any difference.I first thought that show was for Prince but now I know it was staged for HER.And her so called daughter in Malwani Malad, she had told me.Oh NO! Oh NO.It can't be.
Allah u Akbar
3.15 PM now The End.