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BBC's India's Daughter: An Indian Response

I assume you all have watched BBC's Documentary on Nirbhaya a.k.a Jyoti Singh (I don't know whether I'm legally entitled to speak up her name publicly in India or not, but let's take the risk). It goes by the name 'India's Daughter' in India, but at the same time, it's banned here. Though it was released way back on 4th March and I downloaded it right away on the very next day for my relatives but only yesterday, I got to watch it and that's only because Meryl Streep vouched for it for an elusive 'Oscars Nomination'. That's not to say that I was skeptical of its content or plot but somewhere I was afraid that I couldn't quite grasp its central idea. So let me tell you that if you are a parent or a certain male chauvinist, you can certainly do away with a strong stomach for it will certainly test your strength of character.

Awaneendra who was accompanying Jyoti that fateful night, was when asked later to comment on this documentary, he responded negatively accusing it for 'fake content' for only he and Jyoti knew what actually happened on that night. I wouldn't discard or subside Awaneendra's emotions but I would also never ask you to take his saying for a critical review of this documentary for even if it's nothing and full of guffaws, it's still something and that's 'quite' something. You are absolutely required to watch it for being an 'accountable' and 'responsible' citizen of this country for there are some things in this world which must be experienced regardless their origin, content, situation and character. Needless to say, you will emerge more insightful after this experience or at least, more human with a purposeful life........#NakedEmotions........#JustSaying

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