Nilesh Patel is professionally known as Nileshpatelxyz. Nileshpatelxyz is a famous Indian Tech YouTuber, singer, musician, actor, and internet celebrity born in Rewa, Madhya Pradesh, India. Nileshpatelxyz was born in Rewa, Madhya Pradesh.His father's name was Pushpendra Patel .and his mother's name is Vimla Patel.

Nileshpatelxyz has been interested in singing, acting, technology, mobile, computers since childhood, as well as he also takes a lot of interest.

At the age of 14, he made his own identity in YouTube as a Tech YouTuber "Nileshpatelxyz" in reward , where He used to make videos related to technical issues. He also made his musical interest together, after which in the year 2021

Career - He is starting his career as a blogger, in the past 2021 and current activities in the music industry. He is also known as an actor and music director.

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Nilesh Patel is a blogger tech musician

Nilesh Patel is professionally known as Nileshpatelxyz. Nileshpatelxyz is a famous Indian Tech YouTuber, singer, musician, actor, and internet celebrity born in Rewa, Madhya Pradesh, India. Nileshpatelxyz was born in Rewa, Madhya Pradesh.His father's name was Pushpendra Patel .and his mother's name is Vimla Patel.

Nileshpatelxyz has been interested in singing, acting, technology, mobile, computers since childhood, as well as he also takes a lot of interest.

At the age of 14, he made his own identity in YouTube as a Tech YouTuber "Nileshpatelxyz" in reward , where He used to make videos related to technical issues. He also made his musical interest together, after which in the year 2021

Career - He is starting his career as a blogger, in the past 2021 and current activities in the music industry. He is also known as an actor and music director.

Instagram:- @nileshpatelxyz Twitter @nileshpatelxyz

• Nilesh Patel is a blogger tech musician

It was raining hard that night. In my hurry to get into the house, I didn't notice the black car parked across the road. I realized something was wrong when I could see someone hovering around the car. I wasn't sure if it was safe to go to the car to investigate but my instincts dragged me from the gate of my building to across the road and next to the car. What happened in that half an hour is what I call my most unforgettable memory.

I could see a man facing up and down, drenched and injured. At first, when I saw him, he looked inebriated as he was losing his balance now and then. But as I went near him, I was sure it was the injury and not any substance that was causing him to tip.

Excuse me, Sir! Can I help you? I asked him. He seemed to be in a state of shock. I tried calling out to him but he continued going round and round his car. I was not comfortable reaching out to him physically and I thought he might attack me in his condition. But there was no one I could call as my phone had switched off after getting wet in the rain. Also, if I went home, which was just across the street, my over-protective mother would panic and wouldn't let me help him. So there I was, feeling helpless and angry because I decided to help someone without knowing what to do.

I remember standing in the rain for quite some time, staring at the man hovering around his car, feeling worthless. Then in a flash of a moment, I found myself walking towards him and reaching out to his shoulder. I must have been really stupid to do that!

Sir! I shouted as I grabbed his shoulder, Can you tell me your name? Do you live around here? The man seemed to have lost his ability to hear or see or feel as he continued to walk around his car, only that now he was crying and shivering .because of the rain.

I grabbed both his shoulders and tried to talk again.

I will help you! Tell me what you want! Is this your car?

I repeatedly asked him the above questions for at least five minutes before he finally looked at me and broke down. At that point, to be honest, I was scared to death, because he wouldn't stop screaming and trembling. After a while, he began to come back to his senses and began to calm down. Finally, when he stopped crying, he looked at me and told me that he was a second-year DU student who was out for a school reunion party at one of the school mate's farmhouses on the outskirts of the city. He had happily agreed to go for the party because obviously, we are always excited to meet our school buddies and relive the happy school memories. When he entered the farmhouse, he told me that everything was fine for a couple of hours. HE then said that they began playing a game which turned into an unpleasant episode of bullying him. He was majorly bullied by a school group when in school and at the party too, the group started bullying him. When he retaliated, they faked an apology and offered him a drink.

I was foolish to assume that they were truly sorry and that they had grown up, he told me, now smiling as if recollecting what happened at the party. He told me that he doesn't remember what happened after he took that drink. He only remembers me screaming at him.

When I regained consciousness, my head hurt and I was lying on the street, drenched, outside my car. I don't even know what part of the city I am in. They must have put me in the car and brought me here. And they must have thrown me out of my car and thrown away the keys after locking it so that I cant go home.

The man, whose name was Kabir, thanked me for being there. He asked me which place he had been abandoned, and asked the way to the nearest police station. I took him with me and told our complex watchman to guard his car for the night. My mother calmed down as she heard the whole story and nursed his wounds. Kabir slept at my place that night. The next morning, mom and I accompanied him to the police station and lodged an FIR. Kabir said he wanted to get a blood test done as he thought he had been made to take drugs through the drink. He was right. He gave the details of the farmhouse and his friends. The police sealed the farmhouse

Kabir and I became good friends forever after the incident. He taught me to be cautious of people because some people can never be trusted no matter how much time has passed. He also taught me that it is okay to have a moment of fear. If you have a helping hand around, you can overcome fear and get back on your feet again.

The comparison between the things is greater and truer.

by-Abhinav Sharma

A Live Session with Dr. Dipal Patel about Mental Health and Parenting

Dr. Dipal Patel, a Clinical Psychologist and Psychotherapist who also serves as the Director of the Insight Cell at Parul University, will be the guest on this RJ’s Instagram Live Session. She reveals that the cell looks after the mental health of both the university’s faculty members and students. She was interested in understanding human behaviour since she was in the 8th grade as she has a background in psychology and the military.

During this Live Session, her opinions on several mental health topics were discussed. She began by stating that while there is no major issue, there is less tolerance in the youth today. In her account, she discusses the difficulties that today’s teens and young children experience, including test anxiety, panic attacks, suicidal thoughts, depression, and other mental illnesses. She emphasises the need to avoid excessive societal pressure when it comes to school and board exams. She advises parents to turn studying into a fun process rather than a chore or liability. She discussed the artificial pressure that parents put on their children as part of her parenting advice. She advises parents to be on the side of the kids, listen intently, encourage them in every circumstance, and let go a little.

She added that 70% of the students that visit her use drugs as a way to escape reality and the harsh outside world. She advises parents to participate in their children’s enjoyment so that they won’t need to find ways to get away from the cruel world. Confidential and respectful communication with their children offers them confidence that you are there to support them and won’t make things worse. She claims that rather than the students, the parents need to adapt.

She advises the pupils to learn to appreciate the moment in order to live in the moment.She wants children to develop self-confidence and to accept themselves for who they are.

She wants children to develop self-confidence and to accept themselves for who they are. She emphasises how teaching life lessons is more crucial than competitive battles over grades. In contrast to having a healthy brain, being envious of your friends’ achievements will only make them depressed.

Instead of worrying about anything, she encourages everyone to unwind and enjoy life.

The Major Issue of Period Poverty

Periods are the most natural process to occur for a woman. Why is it that there is copious amounts of stigma around this topic? How is there no shame when a man is tinkling on the side of the road but so much so when a woman is on her period? This cruel phenomena is a major problem in our country. It is high time the stigma, shame and silence is ended.

Menstruation indicates a capable female reproductive system; a simple bleeding from the vagina that occurs once a month; it is a natural thing and must be treated as such.

Manier times, women in rural areas completely disregard periods. These underprivileged girls are stripped of their education because of lack of access to hygiene products; 4-6 days a month can amounts up to 40+ days in the long run! How insane is that.

As a substitute, they end up using a variety of unhygienic alternatives. They include filthy rags, dirt, leaves, and even rocks. This increases their chances of vaginal infections and other serious reproductive issues in the long run. Women in the same age group with no schooling are almost 6 times more likely to use an unhygienic method.

More than 20 million girls drop out of school annually, due to a lack of proper period care, which includes a variety of products ranging from pads, tampons, and menstrual cups.

This is due to a variety of reasons, including cultural taboos & social stigmas, lack of proper access to menstrual hygiene products, and insufficient knowledge on this subject. Such stigmas and taboos go back hundreds of years in history. From religious texts to seemingly harmless jokes, it is time we put this to an end.

Hamari Pahchan NGO is to provide period products and education to women and girls in Delhi. The primary objective of Project SUKHAD is to provide every menstruator with access to safe and healthy periods. To further aid this cause, this NGO provides Sukhad kits (menstrual kits) and educates these women on topics regarding menstrual hygiene, and creates awareness to annihilate the taboo & stigma related to menstruation. They even spread knowledge to women and girls about proper menstrual health and hygiene, because the realize the importance of the dual aspects which are healthcare and education.

Their plan of action is multi-faceted. They regularly distribute sanitary pads at distribution drives. They design and implement innovative projects for provision of access to period products. And, they frequently hold informative workshops with renowned gynecologists.

One Sukhad kit costs INR 1400 and it includes 24 packets of pads, 6 soaps, 1 sanitizer, 1 disinfectant, 60-80 Disposal Envelopes. These kits can completely transform the lives of underprivileged girls and women.

To conclude, I believe that it is primary for the social stigma and cultural taboos around periods needs to be stopped. Hamari Pahchan NGO and other forms of crowdfunding are essential in helping aid the bloody wounds caused by this problem.

In the bustling metropolis of Delhi, where life moves at a fast pace, lies an NGO that provides a platform to aid the marginalized of our society. The name itself signifies what this non-profit organization stands for - to provide people opportunities so they can create their own “Pahchan”.

One of the main initiatives of the NGO is to provide support to the elderly. Hamari Pahchan NGO is striving tirelessly to provide comprehensive care and create a supportive community for our elderly citizens. Their primary goals are deeply rooted in ensuring happy and healthy lives for our seniors.

With a focus on healthcare, nutrition, regular health camps, and the prevention of elder abuse, Hamari Pahchan stands at the forefront of the battle against the challenges faced by our elderly population.

One remarkable aspect of the NGO's work is how even a small contribution can make a significant difference. A simple comfort kit, costing just 800 rupees, can sustain an elderly individual for three months, providing them with essentials and comfort. Each comfort kit for the elderly includes a hot water bag, age-appropriate medicines, a thermometer, blankets suitable for the season, energy drinks like Glucon D, and mosquito repellent spray.

By supporting this initiative, we can collectively help countless seniors enjoy a better quality of life. It is a small step that can have a big impact, and we urge everyone to contribute to this noble cause. Together, we can ensure that our elderly citizens are not forgotten and continue to live their lives with dignity and happiness. Your support can light up their lives and bring warmth to their hearts, making a world of difference to those who have given us so much.

Join hands with Hamari Pahchan NGO today and be a part of this heartwarming mission. Supporting them in their noble cause is not just a gesture of kindness but an investment in a more caring and inclusive society for all.