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A New India

In an alternate world, the year is 1947, and as India steps into the dawn of its hard-won independence, an extraordinary twist of fate unfolds. A soul from the future, unexpectedly transported back in time, finds himself thrust into the highest office of the land, Prime Minister of a nation on the cusp of rebirth. What follows is a journey through the corridors of power, where betrayal lurks at every corner, and internal strife threatens to tear the fledgling nation apart. Faced with impossible choices, this modern mind must navigate a country marked by political intrigue, international pressures, and the weight of a people’s hopes. But beneath the surface lies a larger ambition, the vision of an Akhand Bharat, a united and unshakable India that rises from the ashes of its tragic past to forge a bold new future. As history begins to unravel and destiny is rewritten, the stakes grow ever higher. What will it take to unify a divided land and bring forth a nation powerful enough to redefine its place on the global stage? In a tale of courage, sacrifice, and the power of leadership, witness the birth of "A New India" unlike any before, a force to be reckoned with, ready to stand among the world’s greats. If you want to support me via PayPal - https://www.paypal.me/Clausmic 1/2 Chapter Daily depending of the word count. For Bonus Chapters:- 150 Power Stone - 1 Chapter 5 Golden Ticket - 1 Chapter Massage Chair - 2 Chapters Castle - Mass Release (10/15 Chapters) Do read my New Work: 1 - Getting A System Mall In Cultivation World 2 - Germany's New Dawn Join Discord Server - https://discord.gg/pTRnNvQBdG

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Drafting the CISF Act of 1953

Rohan sat at his desk, a heavy file before him, filled with papers that would shape India's security infrastructure for decades to come.

Across the table, KN Menon, the Home Minister, was flipping through the document, his eyes scanning every word carefully.

The draft of the CISF Act of 1953 had been Rohan's priority for months, and today, the final piece of that work was coming together.

Rao, the chief of R&AW, sat with his arms crossed, deep in thought.

Beside him, Atma, the director of IB, and KP Singh, the External Affairs Minister, waited quietly as Menon read through the legal text.

Neeraj, stood near the window, his arms folded.

After what felt like hours, Menon finally looked up from the draft.

His brow furrowed, but there was a glint of respect in his eyes. "It's solid," he said simply. "But there are a few details we'll need to refine before we can push this through."