Me and People of Assam

 In January, 2009, just after submitting my resignation from GAIL. I came to Guwahati from Indore via New Delhi with few set of Petitions (all my petitions  from 2006 to 2008 along with replies received from PMO, MHA & MIB). In fact I made 500 booklets at Indore enclosing all those petitions & replies(all my petitions  from 2006 to 2008 along with replies received from PMO, MHA & MIB). I gave those booklets to almost all media houses of Guwahati, AASU office ( in AASU office I met Sammujal and gave him a booklet), AGP office and BJP office. Then I returned to New Delhi. At New Delhi too I gave few sets of those petitions to all prominent media houses of New Delhi and dropped at the residences of few prominent politicians and other people like APJ Abdul Kalam, Khuswant Singh and few others. After that one evening while I was sitting in the lobby of my hotel, they suddenly burnt me. I got shocked. Because before that, I was not aware about what technology they applied on me & how they entrapped me. Next day I returned to Indore. But they continuously burnt me. One day they took my brain out and then burnt my brain. I got angry. Immediately I went to an Internet Cafe and wrote a letter to Prime Minister of India daring him to arrest me if I committed any crime. After that they stopped burning me.

After submitting resignation also I stayed at Indore as SO of Director, Marketing of GAIL advised me to stay at Indore till my exit interview over. So, I stayed upto March, 2009 at Indore. After that I came to Guwahati. In 2009, I was constantly on move in between Narayan Pur, Guwahati, Patna (because my elder brother's treatment was going on in those days) and New Delhi (to submit petition to Prime Minister of India).

On 11.7.2020, I wrote a petition to President of India demanding dismissal of Manmohan Singh Government & hang Manmohan Singh & few other private people . I also demanded to hand over entire properties of few media houses of New Delhi to me. I wrote that petition in an internet cafe at Hatigaon, Guwahati. After that I went to New Delhi. As soon as I reached New Delhi, they started bleeding me by cutting all my nerves and veins of my both legs. They also stabbed in my Liver several times. Bloodbath continued for 10  days. They only stopped bleeding me when I murmured, 'I made a mistake by complaining against these people'. Then only they stopped bleeding me. In those days of bloodbath and after bloodbath too, I could not take food. I only survived on mango juice at New Delhi & other packaged fruit drinks at Guwahati (when I came back to Guwahati). Whatever meal I took, they removed from my chest before reaching into my stomach. One night, while sleeping in my younger brother's (Moina) room at Hatigaon, they refitted my liver (probably they repaired my liver by harvesting my body tissues). After that only I able to take food.

Bloodbath angered me a lot. So, I again went to New Delhi and sent another petition to  President of India and I also sent my first petition to International Community on 22.08.2009. At that time I thought it was Government of India and some private people. (In 2006, one Vir Sanghvi wrote in Hindustan Times advising me to 'speak out for freedom of speech'. But at that time I was not aware about anything- I even didn't have any idea what to write and whom to write. A few days later, one Vinod Mehta wrote in Hindustan Times that I should not get freedom of speech. After that  I wrote my first petition to Prime Minister of India. I came to know it is NDTV- when one girl named 'Lilly' wrote in twitter that 'Arnab Goswami is demanding shutdown of NDTV and this is NDTV not Government'. I immediately sent a notice to NDTV. But NDTV didn't respond.)

After submitting these two petitions, I came back to Guwahati. I was deeply hurt. But at the same time I couldn't do anything because nobody believe my story of my sufferings. Then one day one man named 'Mintu'  came to my brother's rented room. He was a sulfa man and from Choudhapunia village- a village in between Narayanpur & Bihpuria. I told him about my story. He told me 'why you are worried? I know many criminal lawyers of Guwahati. Give me Rs.10,000/= as advance-I'll arrange a lawyer for you within two days.' I immediately gave Rs.10,000/= to him. After that he switched off his mobile phone. After 4/5 days, one day he came and took me to Dighali Phukuri ( a small lake near Gauhati High Court). From there he talked to somebody over mobile phone and told me lawyer asked another Rs.10,000/= . So, I gave Rs.10,000/= to him again. One week later, he came and took me to a tea stall at Soymile. There a youth with a 'red tilak' on his forehead waiting for me. Mintu introduced him to me as Junior Lawyer of that criminal lawyer. Then he gave me a blank court paper ('okalat nama'). That youth took my petitions and asked me to sign the okalat nama and to pay another Rs.5,000/=. I signed the okalat nama and paid Rs.5,000/=.

After that I have not seen Mintu for many days and also he didn't pick up my phone. I searched him in all possible places in Guwahati. But could not able to trace him. (Nobody should use that 'Okalatnama'. If somebody used that Okalatnama then they must get capital punishment). Then I told about this to my brother, Moina. Moina got furious and gave me all kinds of galli for trusting such criminals. I also realized Mintu and that youth cheated me badly. So one day I decided to go back to New Delhi to submit more petitions. And I called a railway ticket agent and asked him to book a ticket for me. He told me he was not in his office and in the evening he would come to my place to collect railway fare and next day morning he  book the ticket. So I am  waiting at moina's room waiting for the railway ticket agent to come. At around, 3/4 PM, Mintu along with one Shri Ramani Kalita (a Govt of Assam employee) and two other young man came to moina's room. They came in Ramani Kalita's car. They asked me to go with them to meet the lawyer. In the car, in the front seat Mintu & Ramani Kalita (Ramani Kalita was driving the car) and in the back seat me, my younger brother, 'Moina' and those two young man. Car moved towards Khanapara and reached Jorabat. Then I asked 'where is your lawyer'? He told me he is a very rich criminal lawyer and lived outskirts of Guwahati. Finally we reached a compound. We entered the compound. And those two young man took to me a room adjacent to a hall. And told me,' your lawyer will come. Just wait'. After that they closed the door from outside. After that some 5/6 young man came from another door and tightly FASTENED  my both hands and legs with ropes. After that one young man injected huge syringe in to my body. After that I became senseless. At around 9 PM, I got sense and shouted "where I am?". Then someone from that adjacent hall shouted "you are in a jail". Next day morning I came to know it was a mental asylum. I stayed in that mental asylum for one month. Everyday I fought with that Psychiatrist and tried to convince him that it is a true story and such technologies are there in this world. But he, like any other  Psychiatrist I met so far, idiot, closed minded, ignorant, dangerously cruel and have no idea what's going on in rest of the world. One day, after long persuasion he allowed me to talk to father over mobile phone. On that evening I talked to my father over mobile phone. I told him "Don't cry. It is a true story. Just believe me One day or other day whole world will come to know about it. Please come and please take me out from here. I assure you I'll go to New Delhi and try to get the job in GAIL again"'. Next day father came and took me out of that mental hospital. Then my cousin Shri Promod Borah came with a letter to GAIL. Seeing the condition of my father (my father was in horrible condition then -my elder brother was bed ridden & I left the job at GAIL and he found it difficult to believe the situation that we were in), I signed that letter. Next day we went to Delhi to meet GAIL management. Director (HR) told me it was difficult to take you back because everybody applied to come back to GAIL because PSU salary increased manifold. He advised me to apply for BCPL job. So we came back. In 2010, I again went to New Delhi for few days. In that time, out of frustration one day I deleted my blog in My Space (www.myspace.com/tutuborah) in an internet cafe in New Delhi. In 2010, one day my cousin Shri Promod Borah came to moina's room and stole hardcopies of all my petitions & replies received from PMO, MHA and MIB from my bag. After that one day I opened my bags and  found to my horror those petitions and replies are not there in my bags. I asked Moina (Biraj Borah) what happened to my all those petitions and replies. He told me 'Bhaity (Promod Borah) came and opened your bags. Probably he took all your petitions and replies'. In the evening I went to Promod Borah's flat and he told me bluntly,' those petitions and replies are not with him. Immediately I came out and talked to my elder brother. My elder brother told me one booklet was in home. But Putola drew caricature of his grandpa all over those petitions. Next day I came to Narayan Pur and took that booklet and returned to Guwahati.

In 2011, I joined BCPL. While in BCPL, I noticed people used to make fun about me in Twitter. Because those people have not read my petitions in my Blog in My Space. After issuing notice to NDTV, I wrote two other petitions to President of India in 2011. After that I started sending bills from 31.05.2012 onwards. In late 2012, I went to New Delhi. In that time I stayed in New Delhi for a long time in a hotel room. I submitted many petitions/ bills in those days. One day I got a phone call from one of my college mate Shri Chitra Ranjan Ojah and he advised me not to write harsh words in facebook. I retorted back why? Then he asked me to contact Dwipen Baruah and gave his mobile phone number. I contacted Dwipen Baruah and he told me to go back to home. I asked why? Then he cut the phone. After that he sent someone to my home at Narayan Pur and asked my elder brother to come to New Delhi to bring me back to Assam. After few days, Dwipen Baruah along with my elder brother came to my hotel room. After 10/ 15 days after submitting many petitions, I returned to Narayan Pur along with my elder brother. During my stay at New Delhi, they attacked my father and my father had to hospitalize in a Guwahati Hospital. Later I came to know Dwipen Baruah was one of the culprits of this heinous crime.

After that I went to BCPL-Lakwa. After staying few days there, I resigned from BCPL and went to New Delhi. Next day I got a call from my Cousin Shri Promod Borah and he told me "you got your money. Just come back immediately and collect all your dues." So next day on 2.6.2013, I came to Guwahati by flight. Promod Borah already also asked my father to come to Guwahati. Accordingly my father came to Moina;s room at Guwahati. At around 3PM, Promod Borah came to Moina's room and he asked me to sign a paper but he refused to show the contents of that paper. So I didn't sign that paper. After half an hour later, he left the room. After that I took rest in a bed. My father also took rest in another bed. In that night they attacked my father. We (me & Moina) took him to Dispur PolyClinic. Duty Doctors at Dispur PloyClinic checked my father and declared him dead. 

In 2014, I again went to New Delhi and again stayed for a long time in New Delhi submitting many petitions/ bills. In 2015, I got a call from Shri Promod Borah and he told me "you will get your entire money- only thing you need a mental fitness certificate. So you come to Tezpur Mental Hospital and tell my name to Dr.Deori & he will issue mental fitness certificate. After that you will get your entire dues". So, again I believed him and went to Tezpur Mental Hospital. But while we met Dr. Deori, he simply asked 'Who is Promod Borah'? I immediately came out and called Promod Borah. He told me just persuade him to get mental fitness certificate- because without mental fitness certificate, you will not get your money. So I requested Dr. Deori to issue a mental fitness certificate to me. This time Dr. Deori told me 'you have to stay few days in our hospital. We will examine you. After that we will issue mental fitness certificate,' Accordingly they kept me in that hospital for one month. But to my utter surprise nobody in that hospital aware about existence of such technologies. Forget about DEW, RNM, Electronic Implant, Human Cloning, Mkultra etc. they are so ignorant that they even didn't have any idea of popular subject like Artificial Intelligence. I tried my best to convince them. But they didn't want to listen anything. This should be the big concern for the entire world. Another big concern is that many young MD (Psychiatrist) & Phd (clinical psychologist) joined Artificial Intelligence groups and playing criminal and cruel game in many people's life. World should not forget Mkultra was only possible due to some criminal and cruel  MD (Psychiatrist) & Phd (clinical psychologist) like Dr.Pranoy Roy.

After realizing all these, I asked my cousin Shri Promod Borah- why he did this to me? He told me "I am a Government Employee. Mera Haat Pao bandha hai. I am doing- what I am asked to do.".

Now I realized nobody is honest in India-except me. And people of Assam are most dangerous and cruel perps. Nobody (except me ) should get money or any other benefits out of my huge sufferings. Also nobody from Assam (except me) should get money or any other benefits out of my huge sufferings. None of my relatives, family members and friends should get money or any other benefits out of my huge sufferings. Only I must get Rs.5LacCrores (70billion US dollars) and three written assurances from President of India.

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