@JaipurWatchCo I told you on FB that brands like BWC, DWC & Ajwain offer better finishing and value in the 50-60k range. This is the general opinion of the watch community. Your response was to block me. Why?? 🤷🏻♂️
Why are milords still wearing those outfits? I know it’s a tradition, but is it even Indian? Shouldn’t it be changed? It looks more colonial than judicial.
@flyspicejet parents flew DEL-BLR today. They were impressed with the comfort and overall experience. As per them Spice Jet is much better than Indigo.
My hands tremble as I write this ..
A doting father has been dragged into a POCSO case by his estranged wife after he got a favourable order of child access by the court.
This woman has stooped so low that she has alleged that the baby's grandmother used to ask her son to sexually assault his own daughter - a 2 year old baby, implicating this man's 72 year old mother too
This man tells me he has never felt this kind of pain he's feeling now, reading the disgusting lines written by this woman he once loved and got married to
I can't fathom what is wrong with some women today. They are educated, literate, independent women who do not flinch once before hurling such serious accusations just out of spite or ego.
Absolutely crazy that police entertains such cases despite knowing of matrimonial litigation already running between the couple
So heartbreaking 💔
Restoration of the Bum-Rukh-Ud-Dawla lake in the Old City by HYDRAA.
The plotted layout inside the lake was linked to MIM MLA Mohd. Mubeen, who even tried to stop the HYDRAA demolitions and was arrested.
Now everything has been reclaimed and merged back into the lake by HyDRAA. 👏👏👏
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.
@LtGenDPPandey Sir, this is a lovely post. Honoured to be a unit offr of Gen Gaur. Gen Gaur also has the distinction of having been the Adjutant of the NDA in Nigeria. As a 2nd gen Raj Rif offr, I grew up seeing his b&w portrait photo taken by a bbc correspondent in raj rif messes.
@Arya_Anviksha_ I think very few people including Indian Army officers are aware of this. I have fact checked it with @grok. In fact there’s no mention of it in “Slender Was the Thread”, by Lt Gen LP Sen, either.
I had an overseas business visitor to Biocon Park who said ‘ Why are the roads so bad and why is there so much garbage around? Doesn’t the Govt want to support investment? I have just come from China and cant understand why India can’t get its act together especially when the winds are favourable?’ @siddaramaiah@DKShivakumar@PriyankKharge
Imagine a historic stepwell, its stone stairs buried under plastic, wrappers fluttering in the wind, the once-clear water murky and lifeless.
In just 3 hours, the youth of Bundi turned this scene of neglect into a sparkling heritage gem.
Naru's Baori now gleams under the sun and the water reflects the vibrant sky above.
Led by Ramesh Yuva Mandal Institute, Balchandpara, under the Youth Programme and Sports Ministry of India, this wasn’t just cleaning.
It was a message of pride, responsibility, and love for our heritage.
Bundi, also called 'City of Small Kashi and Bawadiyas, has over 800 historic stepwells.
Preserving them is about honoring history and protecting culture.
This effort shows one thing: when youth unite, even forgotten places can shine.
Video Credits : vivekgurjar_09, 1008_sonu_kumar_saini. yogi_bhupendra_12, shikhar_pancholi on IG
#Bundi #SwachhBharat #YouthForChange #HeritagePreservation #CleanIndia
[Bundi stepwell restoration, Naru’s Bawdi cleanup, Youth Swachh Bharat initiative]