India is the only country where IAS officer who was caught taking ₹10 lakh bribe reappointed as Deputy Secretary in the Revenue Department as punishment. You still wonder why people from IIT IIM leave 2-3 crores of packages for UPSC ?
@narendramodi Sir there are so many other basic things that you should learn from other countries the cleanliness in air , road and public infra , we need less history we need a better present and future than glorious past. I have voted so many years with hope for better change
Is there anyone listening to customers or only busy with closing sales and duping customer . Worst ever experience with hdfc. Are there any escalation matrix ? I have no one to reach or call except the sales guys who helped with the loan
@HomeLoansByHDFC I have been chasing for 10+ days now to get the final disbursement for my loan and agreement copy to complete the registration within these auspicious days and customer service has been absolutely 3rd class and total absurd , lethargic and dumb
In Kozhikode, Kerala, an elderly woman confronted a scooty rider using the footpath.
She blocked his way, refusing to let him pass.
Rider tried to push ahead.
She took out her Phone, photographed the Number plate.
Eventually, he returned to the road 🔥
From the Battlefield to a Cell, The Unspoken Pain of an Indian Soldier, 444 Days Without My Brother!
It’s been 1 year, 2 months, 17 days, 443 days in total, 10,632 hours, 637,920 minutes… since my brother, Major Vikrant Kumar Jaitly, was taken.
Since Maj Vikrant was 1st abducted, held incommunicado for eight long months, then kept in detention somewhere in the Middle East, my life has been a countdown of fear, hope & unbearable silence.
I am waiting to hear his voice, I am waiting to see his face, I dread what they have done to him.
I dread it because only I know who he was when he was whole, & I dread it because I know what he managed to communicate in that one final call…
A call made to the only number he could still remember.
A call carrying more pain than words.
A call carrying more truth than the world is ready to face.
I have more questions than answers, so much terror in every second that passes.
My brother suffers from many injuries from his line of duty.
He has given his youth, his strength, his mind, his life to Bharat.
He has lived & bled for the flag.
As Bharat rises as a global force, our soldiers & veterans are becoming easy targets abroad.
This is not just personal anymore, this pattern of picking up our soldiers & veterans abroad… is this now jeopardising our own National Security instead?
We must ask this question. We must demand answers. We must not turn away.
We need the same, decisive action that was taken in Qatar, I am putting my faith, my life & my hope in our government ..That they will safely bring their soldier back.
The same action that brought home our Naval veterans.
Our soldier deserves no less. No Indian soldier deserves less.
Bring our soldier back.
Do not let this momentum die.
Do not let a man who gave everything to this nation be abandoned in silence.
We must not forget our veterans, we must not let this happen to them, not now, not ever.
As my late father, Col VK Jaitly (SM), always said, “If you want to honour a soldier, be an Indian worth dying for.”
BHAI I HAVE LOST EVERYTHING FINDING YOU
I will NOT stop, I will NOT give up till he is back to the soil of his Bharat, the country he gave up all for!!
Kalika Mata Ki Jai
#majvikrantjaitly #celinajaitly #IndianArmy #india #Bharat #parasf
On the night of May 20, 2025, a little girl in a faded pink frock fell asleep on her mother’s lap at Chhatrapati Shivaji Maharaj Terminus. Her parents, simple people from Solapur, had come to Mumbai for her father’s treatment. They were exhausted. Just for a moment, the mother closed her eyes.
When she opened them, her daughter was gone.
Six months.
Six months of walking from police station to police station.
Six months of showing the same crumpled photograph to strangers on trains, in slums, in orphanages.
Six months of the father not sleeping, the mother not eating, both of them growing hollow-eyed, whispering the same name into the dark: “Aarohi… Aarohi…”
In Varanasi, a thousand kilometres away, a tiny girl with no memory of her real name was learning to call herself “Kashi.” She had been found crying near the railway tracks in June, barefoot and terrified. The orphanage gave her food, a bed, and a new name. She smiled easily, because children always do, but sometimes at night she clutched the edge of her blanket and asked for “Aai” — Marathi for mother — and no one understood.
Back in Mumbai, the police refused to close the file. They printed posters with Aarohi’s face, stuck them on every platform from Lokmanya Tilak Terminus to Bhusawal to Varanasi Cantt. They ran newspaper ads, knocked on doors, begged journalists for help. Six months is a long time for hope to stay alive, but some officers carried her photograph in their shirt pockets like it was their own child.
Then, on November 13, a local reporter in Varanasi saw the poster. Something clicked. He had seen a girl who spoke Marathi words in her sleep. He made a phone call.
The next morning, a Mumbai Police inspector sat in front of a laptop in Varanasi and opened a video call. On the screen appeared a little girl in a pink frock — the same colour she was wearing the day she vanished. The mother, standing behind the officer in Mumbai, saw her daughter and collapsed without a sound. The father just kept repeating, “That’s my Aarohi… that’s my baby…”
They flew her back on Children’s Day — November 14.
When the plane landed, the entire Mumbai Crime Branch was waiting. They had bought her balloons and a new frock, sky blue this time. But the moment the little girl stepped out and saw the sea of khaki uniforms, she did something no one expected.
She ran.
Not away — toward them.
Tiny legs pumping, arms outstretched, she threw herself at the nearest officer and laughed — the purest, clearest laugh that had been missing from the world for half a year. The officer, a tough man who had seen everything, felt his eyes burn. He lifted her high, and she wrapped her arms around his neck like he was family.
Her parents were crying too hard to walk. So the policemen carried their daughter to them.
The mother touched her face again and again, as if checking she was real. The father fell to his knees and pressed his forehead to his child’s tiny feet, sobbing words no one could understand except God.
And the little girl? She just kept smiling, looking from her parents to the officers and back again, completely unaware that she had turned an entire police station into a sobbing, laughing, praying family.
Six months of darkness ended in one hug.
Aarohi is home now.
The kidnapper is still out there, but that is tomorrow’s fight.
Today, a mother is singing lullabies again.
Today, a father is smiling in his sleep.
And somewhere in Mumbai, there are policemen who will never forget the weight of a four-year-old girl in their arms — the weight of an entire life returned.
Sometimes the uniform doesn’t just catch thieves.
Sometimes it carries lost children all the way back to their mothers’ hearts.
If any politician claims he has visited Singapore and will make our city like London — don’t believe him. He’s not just fooling you but misleading you towards decline and degrowth. This is the condition of the Carmelaram ROB, Bengaluru — under construction for more than 3 years! #BrandBengaluru
@GBA_office@GBAChiefComm @EASTCITYCORP @siddaramaiah@DKShivakumar@MALimbavali
Today our kids took 2 hours to reach school on Sarjapur-Varthur road from Whitefield (14 kms). This is the state of traffic right now (1pm off peak hour). Is anyone even actively solving for potholes and traffic on this road? @WFRising@blrcitytraffic@DKShivakumar@ChristinMP_
Vibgyor School Road, East Bengaluru.
Tarred on 26th September, and now, within just 15 days, the tar is peeling off!
Imagine the level of corruption!
Shame on the citizens of Bengaluru for tolerating such agencies, politicians, and officers!
@siddaramaiah@DKShivakumar@GBA_office@MALimbavali
#BrandBengaluru
Visit varthur for the best sculpted roads. Pure talent, skill & hard work in display. Yet our @DKShivakumar only talks about tunnel roads, expressway, steel bridges and latest is breweries. Pitch for Xgames here 🏆@bengalurupost1@CivicOp_india@GBAChiefComm @EASTCITYCORP
Inspired by our Hon. PM!
Space technology is now being used by Hon. CM @siddaramaiah and @DKShivakumar under the visionary supervision of our Nari Shakti MLA @MALimbavali — to showcase Bengaluru’s tech prowess! 🚀
📍Road leading to Panathur RUB
🎥 @SinghUttam84#BrandBengaluru
#Bengaluru’s broken roads
When residents of Prestige Lakeside Habitat in #Varthur came out demanding pothole-free roads…the cops politely sent them back stating protests are allowed only at designated places (Freedom Park, 24km away) or else face arrests.
@timesofindia
Economist RIchard Wolff tells RT that America is "hothousing" BRICS with its aggressive tariff threats.
"If you shut off the US to India by big tariffs, it will have to find new places to sell its exports.
Just like Russia found new markets, India will sell its exports not to America, but the rest of BRICS.
So what you are doing is hothouse-fashion developing BRICS to be an ever larger, more integrated and successful economic alternative to the West."