Years later, Ravneet Singh Bittu’s “sudden recollection” resurfaces, not out of conscience, but precisely when his political masters tighten the leash. Such conveniently timed memory lapses aren’t coincidence, they are choreography. Once reduced to irrelevance in Punjab’s political landscape, he now shouts the loudest - proof that fading stars often mistake noise for relevance. Recycling stale, unsubstantiated accusations and dressing them up as fresh revelations is not courage, it is desperation. In his frantic bid for relevance, he now drags priyankagandhi ji into a manufactured narrative a reckless attempt to earn applause from those who reward compliance over credibility. Ravneet Bittu stands exposed: a habitual fabricator, a political turncoat driven by self-preservation, and a man willing to trade Punjab’s dignity for momentary patronage. His conduct is not leadership, it is opportunism masquerading as conviction. Punjab deserves better than theatrics scripted to please Delhi and executed at the cost of truth.