𝓜𝓮𝓮𝓷𝓪𝔁𝓮𝓮 𝓟𝓪𝓭𝓱𝔂💚🖤🤍🤎🧡💙💛💜♥️

@ranvijaylive Very unfortunate, should not use such harsh intonation what ever may be the situation being the head of the institution. Things can be discussed and issues can be sorted out across the table. After all, everything circles around the phycology of a child.

You shut up! Get lost.. काटो बच्चे का नाम, तुरंत रजिस्टर से नाम हटाओ. आ गए तमाशा करने, भागो यहां से... - यूपी के हरदोई में सनबीम स्कूल की प्रिंसिपल ममता मिश्रा की ये भाषा है. प्रिंसिपल साहिबा बच्चे के मां-बाप को हड़का रही हैं.

@CMO_Odisha @DGPOdisha Request to incorporate integration of senior citizen card issued by Odisha Police in digilocker.

@AxisBankSupport inspite of having a savings bank account wirh Axis bank my e mail id sumitra1943@gmail.com is being used fraudulently for some other savings bank account which does not belong to me. This is serious and the bank to stop sending e mail to using my email I'd.

@AxisBankSupport Axis bank is doing fraud wirh my e mail id. Without having a bank account i am receiving e mail with account statement, debit, credit and block card notification. Strange but true. Are the banks reliable??

@temple_of_India It is good work to post such exotic places and make it alive, else it does not take time to get ruined over the time

Dakshaprajapati Shiva Temple, Banapur, Odisha. 13th Century. 🙏🏽

@CVAnandIPS Great Great Great We all should have such courage and presence of mind to block such nuisance on the road. Social responsibility does not only force the police to act, it should be exhibited by each and every citizen. My reverence and salute to this courageous lady.

This video caught my attention a lot ! 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, she forced him to return to the road. Now, this is the social responsibility each one of us has to demonstrate and show if the attitude to #traffic rules has to change a little atleast. Most of us speak a lot on social media etc but when it comes to such social action, we tend to just ignore and go away! Can we do a little more, like this brave old lady , and not leave the entire thing to the #police . Your pressure itself will force the others to fall in line.Let’s follow traffic rules and make others follow it 🙏🏻

@odiamelody Eternal song, mesmerising voice My regards.

ଜୀବନ ପାତ୍ର ମୋ …. ସୁନନ୍ଦା ପଟ୍ଟନାୟକ… ରଚନା-ବୈକୁଣ୍ଠ ନାଥ ପଟ୍ଟନାୟକ…୧୯୮୧….

@Artofphysique_ Yes

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@thebetterindia Very inspiring My salute to the young man's spirit. Caring for beloved family is an added asset to the qualities of a person while sailing in the career path. Great 👍

“There was a time when seeing an airplane was just a distant dream 🛩️ And today, the day finally arrived when I could lead my family right up to its steps. This feeling is beyond words. No show-off. No status-seeking. Just pure, heartfelt gratitude🙏 Their smiles are my greatest achievement; Their happiness is my true success. Dreams don’t need wings; They need faith, patience, and a rightful purpose. And when you reach the heights, Always carry your roots with you.” — Birdev Siddhappa Done, the shepherd who became an IPS Officer shared on IG. Born into a nomadic shepherd community in Kolhapur, Birdev once spent his days grazing sheep and studying wherever shade was available. There was no permanent home, no certainty of tomorrow, only resilience passed down through generations. From those open fields to the corridors of the Indian Police Service, his journey stands as a reminder that greatness is not inherited, it is built. Step by step. With grit, humility, and belief. #Inspiring #IPS #Kolhapur #WednesdayMotivation [IPS Birdev Siddhappa Done, Success Story, UPSC]

@elonmuskelry HOPE

@@IndianOilcl @wb_IndianOil @indaneAobbsr NOBLE INDANE the distributor in MIE is too rude, show noncooperation, display wrong information and unprofessional in his dealing to consumers. Need to check on credibility and dealing. Awaiting appropriate action.

@ElonMuskNews47 15

@dussyme Tanya

@ElonMuskNews47 HOPE

@Beno10_MFC Collar shape

What's that difference in the photo?? 🤨🤓

@MohiniWealth My salute to those officers and their entire team who saved the family from ruin. Every tear drop counts, so as every grin, every smile that build the protective walls that surround and make a home named family. All my best wishes.🙏🙏🙏🙏

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.

@Swiggy @SwiggyCares @harshamjty No response from Swiggy till date even after producing all evidences. It's embarrassing 😳 it's shameful.

@SecyChief my e mail grivance to you on 15 June 2025 for adjudication against a defective office order 6358 of TC still pending. I have neither heard any adjudication nor any resolution so far from your office. This is disappointing.

@harshamjty for your kind reference

@rohitisb For your kind perusal