So this guy just rips off the Bhagavad Gita, Bible, and Quran, slaps it all together in one book, and then has the audacity to call it his original work? And it’s not just his book—his videos are the same recycled nonsense. What’s the point of pretending you’re creating something meaningful when it’s all borrowed? Tirth Parsana, the rich kid born with a silver spoon, thinks he can lecture the younger generation on life? Teaching them about gambling and living in a fantasy world?
Here’s the real question: how about you wake up and face reality? Try working a 9-5 job for just one month and see how long you can stay awake for 72 hours like you brag about on podcasts. Your whole act is just a rehash of every teenage fantasy, but you’re pushing it like it’s some deep, mysterious wisdom. In reality, you’re just selling a dream, making money off gullible kids who don’t know better.
Do you even realize what you’re doing? You have the chance to make something of yourself, to actually change for the better, but instead, you’re wasting it. Imagine your parents hearing all this crap being said about you—would they be proud? The Matrix is just a movie, man. The red pill, blue pill stuff? It’s pure fiction. You’re not some enlightened being, and we’re not NPCs in your game. Wake up before it’s too late.