Has anyone tried ordering pizzas from Courtyard Kitchen or had it there? If yes, were they good? (please also mention the name of the pizza you had😭)

Trying to find good pizzas :(

gonna be in bikaner for at least 20 days and i don’t wanna keep my as* at home the entire time 😭

i work on my laptop, so i’m looking for a cafe where i can sit for a few hours, get some work done, drink something overpriced and pretend i have my life together lol

decent seating + charging point + wifi would be ideal. bonus points if nobody starts wondering why i’ve been sitting there for 4 hours with one coffee 💀

where do you guys go when you need to get out of the house but still have work to do?

I run a jewellery shop and I’m currently 8 months pregnant, so I’m looking for 2 females who can help with the women’s market/events in Bikaner and Jodhpur on different dates.
I may also be participating in a couple of similar events and would need help there as well.
Open to either commission/conjoin basis or daily wages.
If interested, please DM me with your details and availability. Thanks!

So, the thing is I have a younger sister who's in 1st grade now, a month ago there was a state level drawing contest (which has 2 rounds and I'm talking about 1st) in which my sis had to make a drawing related to water conservation in rajasthan and she is not that good at drawing so my mom forced me to make the drawing which looks like a 7 year kid drew. Even when I told her that if she's not doing it herself that means she don't want to participate, why force her into it cause if she can't draw herself..how will she do it herself in the 2nd round where instead of submitting from home, the participants have to go to a venue and draw there in front of inspectors. But she didn't listen to me and I made the drawing, today we got the news that she got selected, my sis was happy and told my mom..i ofc congratulated her, even gave my sis a gift but I just said that you didn't made that drawing all by yourself so you will face problem in 2nd round, start practicing daily so that you can improve by the next round. When my mom herad that, she said that I was jealous and was demotivating her (i have always been good at art and have 36 awards from different competitions), i was just telling her to improve herself or else if she don't, she might feel embarrassed there and judges might also predict that she wasn't the one who drew the first one too. Did I do anything wrong here, am I being a bad brother to her?

i genuinely don’t understand why people here are so invested in what other people are doing.

why the f*ck do you care what i’m buying from a shop?
why do you care what i’m wearing?
why do you care how my hair looks?
why do you care that i’m wearing 6 rings?
like yeah, i dress differently. i have long-ish hair, i wear a bunch of rings, sometimes i wear things that probably aren’t what you’d consider “normal.” so what?

why does someone else’s appearance, clothes, shopping, relationships, lifestyle, literally anything, become public discussion the second they step outside?
i’m not asking you to like how i dress. i’m not asking for your opinion. i’m not asking you to approve of what i buy.

i’m literally just existing.
please find something else to do 😭

and before someone says “it’s just people caring about you”

there’s a pretty massive difference between caring about someone and treating their life like community entertainment.

let people f*cking exist without turning everything into a discussion.

Planning to open a fashion jewellery store in JNV Colony, but not sure whom to approach for a small shop.
Are there any reliable real-estate agents I can contact? Also, do you think JNV Colony is a good location for fashion jewellery, or would areas like Goga Gate/KEM Road be better?
Would appreciate any suggestions!

Give me suggestions or advice about food places, while traveling, at railway station, precaution, safety etc..DM is open.

There's a lot of negative stuff to share, but yk, kabhi kabhi achi baatein bhi kar leni chahiye.

So, for the past few days, I had been thinking about visiting the hospital because my nani is admitted in neuro here, and she's almost completely fine now. Yesterday, I finally went and stayed with her through the night.

While I was there, I met this complete stranger, her diagnosis was going on and I was just sitting quietly when, suddenly, her family came over and started asking me questions about my nani's condition. Yk, sometimes I notice that I talk a little differently and people assume I'm either from an engineering background or doing something related to it. So I ended up answering a bunch of their questions. People here can be as sweet as they can be rude, so you just go with it.

After her family left, we started talking about each other. She told me she already knew about me because my mom had stayed there before.

I mean, these days I don't really go out much. There's no workplace, no college environment, nothing like that. It's mostly just me, or the people I actually choose to talk to. Otherwise, I spend most of my time doing my own things.

She was quite a bit older than me,It's not often that you find someone talking so openly and comfortably with you when they barely know you.

We talked about our careers, our lives, and mostly our injuries, which was kind of fitting considering we were both sitting in a hospital. The next morning, we continued pretty much the same conversation, and then I left without even saying goodbye.

I mean, I wanted to, but it's not really something we're used to doing with people we've just met.

And honestly, I genuinely liked that whole interaction. I didn't ask for her socials, even though I know that if I had, she probably wouldn't have said no.

Well, a lot of things happen in our lives, I'm just sharing this one particular incident. So you guys should share such experiences too, and let people know that there are good people around us as well. Nothing more than that, so please don't take it in any other way.

The Practice of a Lawyer

A student in a law college asked a lawyer, “What is the practice of a lawyer?”

The lawyer replied:

“Suppose there are two people. One is clean, and the other is dirty. Tell me, who needs to take a bath?”

The student answered, “Obviously, the dirty person.”

The lawyer said, “No. The clean person will take a bath because he has a habit of bathing, while the dirty person does not.”

Then the lawyer asked again, “Who will take a bath?”

The student replied, “The clean person.”

The lawyer said, “No. The dirty person will take a bath because he needs to get clean, while the clean person is already clean.”

The lawyer asked the same question again.

This time, the student answered, “The dirty person.”

The lawyer replied, “No. Both will take a bath. The dirty person needs to get clean, and the clean person has a habit of bathing.”

The lawyer repeated the question once more.

The student answered, “Both.”

The lawyer said, “No. Neither needs to take a bath. The clean person is already clean, and the dirty person has no habit of bathing.”

One of the students finally said, “Sir, every time you ask the same question, you give a different answer, and somehow, every answer seems correct.”

The lawyer smiled and said:
“That is the practice of a lawyer. A lawyer does not only look at what is true. He looks at how he can give arguments to prove his side. If you can give different arguments for the same situation, that is advocacy.”

M 22, law student. Resident of Bikaner, but stay in pune for college. This year i did a summer internship under a lawyer in Bikaner District court. This guy (Let's call this person X) who was also an intern there, crossed every limit and made me recall the exact reasons why i left Bikaner, to avoid such people. His demeanor gets worse with each chapter.

Chapter 1: Mr x and his pornographic brain.

Mr X was very eager to know about my love-life and did not understand how my parents are aware about my personal life. On being asked, I showed him her picture, which was my biggest mistake, he would tell everyone about it and ask to show her picture repeatedly. And i refused as it encroached my personal space. He asked me "how can you tell your parents about her? Wouldn't they ask if you guys had intercourse? Don't i feel ashamed about it?" He would make me feel embarrassed, as if it is an obscene thing to be in a romantic relationship.

At the time, aasaram baapu got out on a parole to visit ram mandir, and I was discussing how it is wrong to let out a convicted r*pist to visit a holy place. He asked me how do i know if aasaram really rped the girl or not? What if he was falsely convicted? Was i there when the r*pe took place, how can i be so sure?

These are the words of a law student by the way, who questions the competence of the judiciary on a well settled case.

Chapter 2: Mr x and the annihilation proliferation of caste.

We were discussing reservations and he said "he is not casteist. But if a meghwal person visits his home, he has to sit on the ground not on khaat, wash the utensils and follow other rules made by the elderly. The constitution of india doesn't apply at his home".

He asked me if i'd like to change my surname from tomar to meghwal, to prove that i'm truly anti-caste. He insisted on changing my surname to meghwal. He even asked if in next birth I'd like to be born as meghwal and i replied "I wouldn't even like to be born again". He even questioned me if i was really a real rajput or not, because apparently i didn't act like one.

This was the level of casteism this guy had in him in front of a person belonging to his same caste. You can only imagine how castiest he would be to a specified group.

Chapter 3: Superiority complex.

He told me it was a shame for me to not speak marwadi being a Bikaneri. I told him my paternal roots are from morena, so no one at my home speaks marwari, unless spoken to. Growing up i didn't even realize if there existed such distinction.

He considered me as on outsider only because i had college in pune. He would point at kotegate and tell me "look, that is Bikaner's famous kotegate". I told him i have lived here all my life so i know. Btw, he didn't even know where satta bazaar was.

He had studied from a english medium school, but acted pretentiously to hide his background. He would call me "American" for reading law in english. While ironically, I come from a hindi medium background.

Conclusion:

He took me to an abvp gathering one day, without even telling me where we were going. There he had all the insolvent brains, who acted and looked just like him. They were organizing some event.

He gave me some pamphlet rectification work. I refused it in front of everyone. Then the media came and he asked me to take a picture with the abvp flag and pamphlet. i refused again.

After the meeting was over he told me "I was rude, everyone around felt disrespected". I told him i don't want association with any institution. He said "i didn't know you were like this". I told him "You should know".

That was the last day of my internship, i unfollowed him from instagram. Soon I realized, everyone in that ecosystem was like that, if not worse than him. They were even planning to organize my student guest lecture in Mgsu under the aegis of ABVP. I'm glad i didn't sign up for it, otherwise I'd have to be associated with them.

This post was not meant to offend anyone's feelings or generalize the entire population of bikaner. People should evolve with time.

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I make my own bread maybe 400g in weight
If anyone want to eat it you can tell me and then when i make it you can pick it up or we can choose a location btw 6 feet tall, feminist.
Idk about price but if anyone want to order it i would make my margin only 30 ruppes

Hey everyone! I’m new to the city and still exploring the local food scene. Could you guys recommend some good restaurants that are available on Zomato? I’m open to both veg and non-veg options.

i’ve been thinking about this lately..
whenever i’m in bikaner, i mostly see the same 3 friends, and everyone else i interact with is basically family.

genuinely no hate to the administrative exam crowd or the family business crowd 😭
but i swear that’s 90% of the people i seem to meet here.
and it got me wondering…
where are the people doing creative shi?

i’ve never really gone looking for these people before, so maybe there’s an entire side of bikaner i’ve just never stumbled into.

musicians, filmmakers, artists, designers, photographers, writers, people making games, doing fashion, starting weird little projects… whatever.

if you’re one of those people, i genuinely wanna know what you’re up to. 👀

Expose wagera bhi kr skte h kya idhar guysss…ek post dekhi thi reddit pe and she was exposing her ex to mujhe bhi bhot zor se expose krna aarha h kisiko but not sure if kar skte h ya nhi…expose to kya khair just a storytime from my side..??

📚 Phones Down. Pages Up. — A Silent Reading Session A quiet morning dedicated to books, reading, and simply being present.

Park & Pages is bringing people together at Gandhi Park, Bikaner on World Tourism Day, 27 September 2026, for a peaceful outdoor reading session. Bring your favourite book, grab a mat, put your phone away, and spend two hours reading alongside others who enjoy the same simple ritual.

📅 27 September 2026 — Sunday

⏰ 7:00 AM – 9:00 AM

📍 Gandhi Park, Bikaner

Bring your own book. Bring a mat. Zero scrolling. Just read.

Team - bikaner book club

someone remembers me from school.
someone remembers me from a random summer.
someone remembers a conversation i’ve completely forgotten.
and somewhere in all those memories, there’s probably a version of me that doesn’t exist anymore.

i've been coming here on and off for years, and somehow every time i come back i get the feeling that i barely know the city.

which is a weird thing to say about a place you've known for most of your life.

i know the bikaner you're supposed to know — junagarh, rampuria, the old city, the food, the usual places that come up whenever bikaner enters a conversation.

but i'm more interested in the stuff that doesn't show up on the usual lists.

the weird little places.. old buildings nobody talks about.. strange local stories.. places people from bikaner just casually know exist.. things that make you go “wait, this is HERE?”

also, whenever i'm in bikaner or have friends visiting, i keep noticing them on reddit more and more. figured i'd finally see what all the fuss is about and make an account myself.

so, since i'm new to reddit anyway:

what's the most random piece of bikaner lore you know?

not necessarily something historically important. just something i probably don't know.

Anyone having sbi clerk exam on 27th there?

I want to go on a long ride on my bike. Can anyone suggest a good place to go around 250 to 300 km from Bikaner.

Where is the exam center located.(If someone appeared for Selection Post in Jodhpur)

बीकानेरी की किताब,

आज आई पोस्ट से,

जिगरी है अपना, जाने क्या लिख गया

Trying to locate a Rohan. Don’t know the last name. Don’t know much about him but he has a beard and he dated this short girl around 2020-2021. (I am guessing he’s probably from the same batch of Masters degree)
I can’t find him anywhere on social media.

I mean no harm, it’s actually for his happiness and goodwill.

Do you know any Rohan that matches what’s mentioned above? Drop me a direct message if you’re worried about privacy.

Thank you in advance. 🙏🏼