In Amar Desva, Kumar accounts for the hundreds of thousands of unaccounted deaths during the pandemic in India. He makes it a point to ask his audience to ponder over who died the most during Covid and lockdowns, and what caste and class did the dead bodies belong to. In times of censorship and the dooming thread over freedom of writing and journalism, he makes a case about love and relationship in democracy. Inter-caste and inter-religious marriages being legal in India, inter-faith couples continue to live in constant terror. He asks, who are these couples really scared of? What makes them live a life in fear? Kumar's book, a work of fiction inspired by the realities of the Des (country), sketches a Muslim character who is forced by his circumstances to live under a Hindu name. The character falls in love with a Hindu woman and marries her. All this, while contemplating and fighting his reality. It is undoubtedly going to be a difficult task for the leaders of Amar Desva to humanise this character without stripping him of his own reality and experiences. It will be tempting for the reader to label him and earmark him with his religion. To dehumanise him and shove him in a box that the reader's perspective deems fine. It will be most convenient for the reader to erase his circumstances, and call his decisions, love, and marriage an act of "Love Jihad."