
They Were Finally Together—But Fate Had Other Plans
For six long years, Pratik Joshi lived oceans away from the people he loved most. In the quiet corners of London, he worked tirelessly—chasing more than just a career. He was chasing a dream: to reunite his family and give them the life they deserved.

Back in India, his wife, Dr. Komi Vyas, was raising their three young children alone. Every video call ended with promises of “soon.” Every school milestone, every missed birthday, every lonely night—they endured it all, believing one day it would all be worth it. That day had finally arrived.
Komi resigned from her job. They packed their bags. They hugged tearful relatives goodbye. And this morning, they boarded Air India flight 171, bound for London—not just as travelers, but as a family finally whole again. They even sent a selfie to loved ones just before takeoff: smiling, radiant, filled with the joy of a fresh start.

But that moment, captured in one hopeful photo, was their last.
The plane crashed. None of them made it.
In an instant, the dream ended. And a family, finally reunited, was gone.
It’s devastating. It’s unfair. And it’s heartbreakingly real.
We plan. We wait. We tell ourselves there’s time. But life doesn’t always wait. And sometimes, there is no “later.”
So hug the people you love. Say what you mean. Take the photo. Book the flight. Choose joy. Because tomorrow is never promised — but this moment is.