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I didn’t plan this episode. Didn’t want to make it either. But after losing a friend, a batchmate, and dragging myself through a job that feels like slow decay... something had to give. This isn’t about healing. It’s not closure. It’s just me — talking about loss, burnout, and the quiet, stupid ways misery sneaks in and stays. If you relate, cool. If you don’t, that’s fine too. If you want to hear more from me — about sales, about consultancy, about how to sell your soul politely on calls — you can let me know. I probably won’t reply. But hey, Rai Bhi Lo.

मुझ को तेरा शबाब ले बैठा रंग, गोरा गुलाब ले बैठा दिल का डर था कहीं न ले बैठे ले ही बैठा जनाब ले बैठा जब भी फ़ुर्सत मिली है फ़र्ज़ों से तेरे रुख़ की किताब ले बैठा कितनी बीती है कितनी बाक़ी है मुझ को इस का हिसाब ले बैठा मुझ को जब भी है तेरी याद आई दिन-दहाड़े शराब ले बैठा अच्छा होता सवाल ना करता मुझ को तेरा जवाब ले बैठा 'शिव' को इक ग़म पे ही भरोसा था ग़म से कोरा जवाब ले बैठा

Thankyou so much for your support, wishes and love it has been an incredible source of inspiration in my life. When I started RaiBhiLo as a podcast back in July 2019 , i was clueless, i had no equipment no training no studio. Hell i recorded my first episode in the Washroom, looking back at that these 10k+ listeners feels like a dream, but i have achieved that thanks to you guys and Ripunjay Mishra, who has been one incredible rock by my side. From Court to Corporate, Lucknow to London this man manages each one of my ventures, thanks to him i can pursue what I wish to. But this is a Goal that could not have been completed if not for you. Yes you my dear listen, AAP HO TO MAI HOON! Thankyou so much all of you individually, it's incredible what is happening with the Channel. I love you Guys from the core of my heart!

This is a message for our team member and brother who left us for heavenly abode at the raw age of 25 years. Rest in Peace Patrakar Babu!

This is the part two of how to fix a broken heart.

THIS IS A BOOK BY GUY WINCH WHICH TALKS ABOUT THE LEAST TYPES OF TALKED ABOUT EMOTIONAL PAIN.

A beautiful nazm Allama Iqbal 

AS PROMISED TO A FRIEND HERE'S A NAZM BY JAVED AKHTAR SAHAB

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it was grassy and wanted wear; Though as for that the passing there Had worn them really about the same, And both that morning equally lay In leaves no step had trodden black. Oh, I kept the first for another day! Yet knowing how way leads on to way, I doubted if I should ever come back. I shall be telling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a wood, and I— I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference.

THIS IS AN ODE TO ALL THE LIVES LOST TO DEPRESSION & MENTAL HEALTH.

DIALOUGE BETWEEN KARN & SHRI KRISHAN.

Today's episode is co hosted by Ripunjay and our new guest host Himanshu Rai. 

Sometimes even to live is an act of courage

An inspirational poem by Sohan Lal Diwedi

THERE IS NO SAVING SOME PEOPLE FOR EVERY ONE ELSE HERE'S THIS POEM