You cannot go to Kargil and shout at our men in uniform that I pay taxes.
Go and tell that to mother of Captain Vikram Batra. She will ask you to take your money and give her son back 💔
Destroyed the Cockroach mindset.
Take a bow @smritiirani 🔥
You can save the outrage for later over if the national song, ‘Vande Mataram’ should be played or not or how much of it should be played. But while it is being played, zip up the objections & show respect for it. Few mins (3min 10sec) of civility should not be an unbearable national sacrifice.
“Either I will come back after hoisting the Tricolour, or I will come back wrapped in it. But I will be back for sure.”
— Captain Vikram Batra
These weren’t just words.
They were courage. Conviction. Duty.
A nation’s soul is shaped by people who speak like this… and then live those words.
Not a day goes by without being inspired by him.
We will remember.
#KargilVijayDiwas 🇮🇳
Here is that moment!!
Payal Nag receives her GOLD medal at Bangkok and the national anthem plays.
And right beside her, Sheetal - gracefully helping move her wheelchair.
Two champions. One podium. One unforgettable frame.
Pure inspiration. ❤️
This clip which was shared with me is about Shri Inder Jit Singh Sidhu of Chandigarh.
Apparently, every morning at 6 AM, in the quiet streets of Chandigarh’s sector 49, this 88-year-old retired police officer begins his day in service.
Armed with nothing but a cycle cart and an unwavering sense of duty, he moves slowly and purposefully, picking up rubbish from the roadside.
He says he wasn’t happy with the ‘low rank’ Chandigarh got in the Swachh Surekshan listing. But instead of complaining, he chooses action.
Each piece of trash he clears is more than just litter removed. It’s a statement. A quiet, persistent belief in a better world. A belief in living with meaning, regardless of age or recognition.
In a world often obsessed with youth and speed, his slow but steady footsteps tell us that Purpose doesn’t retire. Service doesn’t age.
A Salute to this quiet warrior of the streets. 👏🏽👏🏽👏🏽
@mybmcWardS@mybmc condition of footpath at LBS marg near Kalpataru Crest, Bhandup west.
It is in pathetic condition. Pls repair & give us deevnt facilities🙏🙏
@MTPHereToHelp@MumbaiPolice some more overloaded dumpers at same spot.. we are fed up of complaining now. Really surprising they continue despite conplaints. They have spilled sand & aggregates on the road
Location - RMC plant near sonapur crematorium, LBS marg, Bhandup west
@mybmc@mybmcWardS this is the condition at Sonapur signal, LBS marg, Bhandup. All scrap items are kept on the road & blocking the road.
Why your team is not cleaning this up? Have complained earlier also but no action.
@CMOMaharashtra@Dev_Fadnavis@mieknathshinde pls help🙏
What’s the use of painting the Metro Pillars when all political posters are defacing public property everytime . Can we have some regulations and fines here please ?
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Remembering the victims of the 26/11/2008 Terrorist Attacks in #Mumbai.
A salute to the many brave ordinary citizens and security forces personnel, who saved lives and fought back against the terrorists.
#2611Attack#NeverForget
(Photos: 26/11 Mumbai Police Memorial, The fire at the Taj Hotel during the attacks)
Vamos, @RafaelNadal!
As you get ready to graduate from tennis, I’ve got a few things to share before I maybe get emotional.
Let’s start with the obvious: you beat me—a lot. More than I managed to beat you. You challenged me in ways no one else could. On clay, it felt like I was stepping into your backyard, and you made me work harder than I ever thought I could just to hold my ground. You made me reimagine my game—even going so far as to change the size of my racquet head, hoping for any edge.
I’m not a very superstitious person, but you took it to the next level. Your whole process. All those rituals. Assembling your water bottles like toy soldiers in formation, fixing your hair, adjusting your underwear... All of it with the highest intensity. Secretly, I kind of loved the whole thing. Because it was so unique—it was so you.
And you know what, Rafa, you made me enjoy the game even more.
OK, maybe not at first. After the 2004 Australian Open, I achieved the #1 ranking for the first time. I thought I was on top of the world. And I was—until two months later, when you walked on the court in Miami in your red sleeveless shirt, showing off those biceps, and you beat me convincingly. All that buzz I’d been hearing about you—about this amazing young player from Mallorca, a generational talent, probably going to win a major someday—it wasn’t just hype.
We were both at the start of our journey and it’s one we ended up taking together. Twenty years later, Rafa, I have to say: What an incredible run you’ve had. Including 14 French Opens—historic! You made Spain proud... you made the whole tennis world proud.
I keep thinking about the memories we’ve shared. Promoting the sport together. Playing that match on half-grass, half-clay. Breaking the all-time attendance record by playing in front of more than 50,000 fans in Cape Town, South Africa. Always cracking each other up. Wearing each other out on the court and then, sometimes, almost literally having to hold each other up during trophy ceremonies.
I’m still grateful you invited me to Mallorca to help launch the Rafa Nadal Academy in 2016. Actually, I kind of invited myself. I knew you were too polite to insist on me being there, but I didn’t want to miss it. You have always been a role model for kids around the world, and Mirka and I are so glad that our children have all trained at your academies. They had a blast and learned so much—like thousands of other young players. Although I always worried my kids would come home playing tennis as lefties.
And then there was London—the Laver Cup in 2022. My final match. It meant everything to me that you were there by my side—not as my rival but as my doubles partner. Sharing the court with you that night, and sharing those tears, will forever be one of the most special moments of my career.
Rafa, I know you’re focused on the last stretch of your epic career. We will talk when it’s done. For now, I just want to congratulate your family and team, who all played a massive role in your success. And I want you to know that your old friend is always cheering for you, and will be cheering just as loud for everything you do next.
Rafa that!
Best always, your fan,
Roger
@MTPHereToHelp - Why this injustice to poor auto wallahs who drive long distance amidst pathetic roads and traffic .
One traffic policeman charged 1500 for absence of only badge to my auto driver . shame on Mumbai traffic police .
This is at GandhiNagar, Kanjurmarg. Around 9 pm.