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[Prashh_ @pras_shukla]

I am not crying, I am not crying! 😭❤️

[Mohini Maheshwari @MohiniWealth]

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.

[Mr PitBull Stories @MrPitbull07]

For nine months, my wife, Brooklyn, carried our baby boy. And for nine months, we lived in a place between hope and heartbreak.

Early in the pregnancy, we learned something was terribly wrong. Around the three- to four-month mark, doctors told us our son had severe hydrocephalus — fluid building so rapidly in his brain that it pushed everything aside. They used to call it “water on the brain,” but the simplicity of the name didn’t soften the reality.

We were eventually referred to Cincinnati Children’s Hospital, where some of the best fetal specialists in the country met with us. And they gave us the kind of news no parent is ever prepared to hear.

His condition was so severe, so extreme, that they stopped measuring. There was no point, they said. The MRI images were devastating. We were told there was a greater than 90% chance our son would either:

• Die shortly after birth, or
• Survive with such profound cognitive impairment that life — real life — would not be possible.

We sat through meetings no parent should ever sit through. Conversations about breathing tubes. About how long to try. About the moment we might have to make the decision to let him go.

Brooklyn moved to Cincinnati to be close to the hospital. I drove back and forth — working, caring for our daughters Sophie and Lily, and trying to keep our home standing while our world felt like it was falling apart.

Then came July 8th.

Just 15 minutes before Brooklyn’s C-section, we sat with doctors again and discussed when — not if — we might have to remove life support and let our son go to heaven.

I don’t have words for that kind of pain.

And then — Charlie Edward Schnarr entered this world crying.

A strong, loud, defiant cry.

The most beautiful sound I have ever heard.

He stayed in the NICU until yesterday… and now we are home. Together. Holding him. Loving him. Watching him breathe. Watching him live.

He has mild ventricular enlargement we will keep an eye on — but otherwise?

He is thriving. Eating. Wiggling. Yawning. Gripping our fingers. Looking around at a world that was never supposed to be his.

The doctors have no explanation. They said his brain somehow cleared the blockage on its own — something none of them have seen in a case this severe. The word that kept echoing through the NICU from seasoned nurses and top specialists was the same:

“Miracle.”

“Divine intervention.”

They said it. Not us.

We know thousands of people — family, friends, coworkers, strangers — were praying for our son. I believe with everything in me that God heard those prayers. That He placed His hand on Charlie. That He said, not this one.

I will spend the rest of my life thanking Him.

To every person who prayed for us — every text, every message, every whispered intention — thank you. You carried us when we were too exhausted to carry ourselves.

Prayer is real.
God is real.
And miracles… they still happen.

With a full and grateful heart,

—Nick

[Brijmohan Agrawal @brijmohan_ag]

सरयूपारीण ब्राह्मण सभा के पूर्व अध्यक्ष एवं वरिष्ठ शिक्षाविद् स्वर्गीय रमाकांत शुक्ला जी की तेरहवीं में सम्मिलित होकर उनके चित्र पर पुष्प अर्पित कर श्रद्धांजलि दी।

गुरुजी ने अपने जीवन में शिक्षा, समाज सेवा और संस्कृति के क्षेत्र में जो अमूल्य योगदान दिया, वह सदा स्मरणीय रहेगा।
उनकी शिक्षाएं और आदर्श पीढ़ियों को प्रेरित करते रहेंगे।

परिवारजनों से भेंट कर उन्हें सांत्वना दी और ईश्वर से प्रार्थना की कि दिवंगत आत्मा को अपने श्रीचरणों में स्थान प्रदान करें।

।।ॐ शांति॥

[Mr Sinha @Mrsinha]

Adhir Ranjan Chowdhury is a Congress leader, always against BJP-Hindutva. He was MP from MusIim dominated Behrampur (WB) for 25 years, used to get Musim votes.

First time TMC fielded a Muslim candidate Yusuf Pathan (from Gujarat) against him & Muslims voted for Yusuf even though he wasn't Bengali, doesn't know Bengali, never lived in Bengal.

They didn't even think before ditching secular Adhir Babu for a MusIim candidate...

Now read this nonsense!!

[Ajay Joe @joedelhi]

The reason why our Indian dogs suffer is this, the colonial hangover.

Right now I saw these imported dogs out for a walk near Lodhi Garden, Central Delhi. The owners must have been a rich industrialist or a politician or a senior govt offcial who doesn't have time for his pets but can afford servants.

While our indies suffer on the streets without any help and failure of MCD and govt at large, on top of it our apex court wants to take away their right to simply exist on places where they were born free.

"Fair and Lovely" complex at full force !
#AwaraNahiHumaraHai

[Brijmohan Agrawal @brijmohan_ag]

सरयूपारीण ब्राह्मण सभा के पूर्व अध्यक्ष एवं शिक्षाविद श्री रमाकांत शुक्ला जी के निधन का समाचार सुनकर अत्यंत दुःख हुआ।
गुरुजी का सान्निध्य मुझे अपने शासकीय विद्यालय के दिनों से मिला, जिन्होंने मेरे जीवन को उज्ज्वल मार्ग दिखाया।

उनके आदर्श और शिक्षाओं का असर मेरे तथा हमारे सम्पूर्ण परिवार पर सदैव बना रहेगा।

गुरुजी के कारण उनके पूरे परिवार का जुड़ाव शुरू से ही मेरे साथ रहा। उनके बेटे स्वर्गीय जितेंद्र शुक्ला सदर बाजार मंडल के अध्यक्ष भी रह चुके थे।

बिहार में व्यस्त चुनावी कार्यों के कारण उनके अंतिम दर्शन को नहीं जा सका, पर मेरी संवेदनाएं उनके परिवार के साथ हैं।

ईश्वर दिवंगत आत्मा को अपने श्री चरणों में स्थान दे और उनके परिवार को इस परम दुःख को सहन करने की शक्ति प्रदान करे।

।।ॐ शांति।।

[Chinku (चिंकू) @chinku_19]

@garrywalia_ सिर्फ यही नही एक मीटिंग में सोनिया जी और मोदी जी दोनो सम्मिलित हुए थे,

फिर सोनिया जी को सुसु लगी वो बाथरूम गयी, ठिक उसके 5 मिनट बाद मोदी जी को भी बाथरूम जाना पड़ा।

ये है सोनिया जी की ताकत 🙄

[INDIA NEWS @IndiaNewsHQ]

देश की हिफाज़त करते हुए शहीद हुए मोहम्मद इम्तियाज को नम आंखों से विदाई देते उनके बेटे।

[Buitengebieden @buitengebieden]

A grandma celebrating the birthday of her dog. The dog didn’t even look at the food, the eyes were all on grandma.. 🥺

[Indian Right Wing Community @indianrightwing]

Bro himself went to Adampur airbase and fact checked the Pakistan's claim of destroying S-400 deployed there.

Infinte aura. 🗿

[Shiv Aroor @ShivAroor]

Life-size fact check by PM Modi of Pak’s suggestion that Adampur air base had been hit. They even got doctored Chinese images to ‘prove’ it. And here’s the PM at the Adampur air base today.

[THE SKIN DOCTOR @theskindoctor13]

Guys, I woke up past midnight just to gently remind you that while you're sleeping comfortably, Bangladesh is closely monitoring the evolving situation in India and Pakistan.

Why, and what will they do by monitoring? Idk. Even they don’t know. But they're still monitoring.

[Ash Ketchum @pookiemon_10]

@tehseenp @prvkhvr Strongly disagree that RaGa is fitter than Modi... RaGa needs occasional holiday trip to Thailand (and what not) whereas Modi is relentless.

Also, RaGa alongwith whole Gandhi family has zero development related work & achievements to show in their name whereas Modi has plenty.

[Abhimanyu | @AbhimanyuX_]

Just for information, this dude sitting on a Rs 2.5 Crore Mercedes G wagon is protesting that the Govt should provide him with Rs. 10,000 Pension after he turns 60.

[Abhijit Iyer-Mitra @Iyervval]

Do you comprehend the enormity of what has happened? The best case scenario for the sailors was that their death sentence would be commuted to life & they would serve out their sentence in an Indian jail. But what @narendramodi achieved was a FULL PARDON! Let that sink in.

[THE SKIN DOCTOR @theskindoctor13]

@_sayema Thank you @MicrosoftTeams.

[Sameer @BesuraTaansane]

Stick to english Shashi, because business & math is clearly not your forte, or perhaps chicanery & whataboutery is !

1 peanut to 2 peanuts is 100% growth but you get only 1 more peanut
100 peanuts to 150 peanuts is 50% growth but you get 50 more peanuts

The sensex took 20 years from 1979-99 to reach 5000 pts

It took another 25 years from there to reach 25000 pts (an increase of 20000 pts)

It breached 25000 for the 1st time in anticipation of Modi led BJP winning the election in May 2014

Since that day it has now crossed 70000 pts, a whopping 35000 points increase in less than 10 years, despite covid, Rus vs Ukr & Isr vs Pal

So please delete this embarrassing whatsapp forward that you posted on your TL, unless you want to sound like your super boss RaGa

[Amit Lodha @Ipsamitlodha7]

You can lose many battles but don’t give up for you will win the war!

[MANISH PANDEY @ManishPandeyLKW]

मेरी आदत है की मैं रात में फोन रिंगिंग मोड पर लगाकर रखता हूं । रात डेढ़ बजे फोन बजने लगा , स्क्रीन पर नंबर जो था वो सेव नही था , फिर भी इतनी रात को अगर कोई फोन कर रहा है तो हो सकता है फोन करने वाला किसी मुसीबत में हो , मैने फोन उठा लिया , सामने वाला मुझे जनता था , पर मैं उसे नही जानता था , उसने बताया की भईया एक बच्ची बी एच यू के इमरजेंसी में एडमिट है , ट्रेन के नीचे आ गई थी , उसे सांस लेने में दिक्कत हो रही है । उसे आई सी यू की जरूरत है पार बी एच यू में कोई आई सी यू में बेड नही खाली है , कुछ कीजिए । मेरी बहन है , रात के डेढ़ बजे मुझे कुछ समझ में नहीं आया , मैने एक दो लोगो को फोन किया । किसी का फोन नही उठा , लिहाजा मैने एक ट्वीट कर दिया की बनारस के बी एच यू के ट्रामा सेंटर में एक बच्ची को आई सी यू में बेड की सख्त जरूरत है । काफी देर तक मैं परेशान रहा । मेरी आत्मा मुझे धिक्कार रही थीं , मुझे नींद नही आ रही थी । बड़ी मुश्किल से सुबह लगभग 4 बजे सो पाया । मुझे पता चला की उस बच्ची को ओ टी में ले जाया गया है । उसका एक हाथ काटना पड़ेगा । फिलहाल सुबह मेरी आंख खुली , तो फिर मैं जुट गया । सूबे के उप मुख्यमंत्री श्री बृजेश पाठक को मैने दो तीन बार फोन मिलाया , उनका फोन नही उठा फिर लगभग साढ़े नौ बजे उनके नंबर से फोन आया , दूसरी तरफ से उनके सहयोगी अरुण ने फोन किया था , अरुण को मैने सारी बात बताई, अरुण ने आस्वस्थ किया की भईया आप निश्चिंत रहिए मैं सारा इंतजाम करवाता हुं । थोड़ी ही देर बाद शलभ भईया का फोन आया , उन्होंने बताया की मनीष मैने तुम्हारा ट्वीट देखा था । डाक्टर वी एन मिश्रा जी को फोन कर लो मैने उन्हे बता दिया है वो पूरी मदद करेंगे । मुझसे रहा नही गया , मैने शलभ भईया से डाक्टर साहब का नंबर लिया , उनसे खुद बात की । डाक्टर साहब ने मुझे आश्वस्त किया की उन्होंने ट्रामा के एम। एस से बात कर ली है । कोई दिक्कत नही होगी । उधर डिप्टी सीएम साहब की टीम भी एक्टिव हो गई ।फिर भी एक अनजान सा डर बना हुआ था , पता नही क्या होगा , उस बच्ची का इलाज ठीक से हो पाएगा या नहीं । पर शाम को उस बिटिया की फोटो मेरे पास उसके भाई ने भेजी , ये देखकर दिल खुश हो गया की वो बच्ची अब ठीक है । हालाकि दुर्घटना में उसका एक हाथ नही रहा पर जान बच गई । फिर उसके बाद मुझे जो मैसेज मिला उसका भी स्क्रीन शॉट मैं शेयर कर रहा हु , धन्यवाद के साथ अपने प्रदेश के डिप्टी सी एम @brajeshpathakup जी और देवरिया सदर विधायक श्री @shalabhmani जी का जिनके वजह से एक बच्ची को सही समय पर इलाज मिला और उस बच्ची की जान बच गई । भगवान आप दोनो को और समर्थवान बनाए जिससे की आप सब ऐसे ही लोगो की मदद करते रहें ।