Is it Cardiac Coherence?

While going through my phone, I came across a forwarded picture on WhatsApp. Yet another stolen piece of information. How dare they proclaim Pranayama from the ancient INDIAN Yoga under "Scientific America". You are not welcome to steal a country's discoveries and consider it as your own. That's a part of plagiarism!
In the article, Pranayama was renamed as cardiac coherence, further, there wasn't even a single paragraph specifying it's origin, India. Referring to Pranayama is acceptable, but converting it into something else is absolutely outrageous! 

These days, the human mentality has been altered to believe anything and everything coming from the west. But do they know the source or the origin?
Generation Z are not only absorbing criticism towards their own country, but are also in favour of the Western World due to its intense influence on all of us.

The Internet has gone wild since this was posted on Twitter. Every Indian, who has a social media page has commented on the post. Their system is simple; steal a five thousand year old hardworking research, rename it as it isn't copyrighted, erase its the origins so no one would bother to read its history and proclaim this antique ancient Indian history as superstitious.
The readers and promoters must understand that the Vedas were written much before Columbus discovered America. And if by any chance it were a positive perspective, then why did they change the name?  

I am not just stressing on one occurrence, but intermittent fasting (Upas), meditation (Dhyana), relaxing exercise (Yoga), organic farming (Indian agriculture) and even turmeric latte (Haldi Doodh) have all been renamed and rebranded, just to escalate the dominance of the western province.

~ Soham Joshi

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