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Scindia's Mother Passes Away: Rajmata Madhavi of the Gwalior royal family passes away, CM and other leaders expressed grief
Madhavi Raje Scindia, queen mother of the Gwalior royal family and mother of Union Minister Jyotiraditya Scindia, died on Wednesday morning. She was 70 years old. Madhavi Raje was ill for a long time. He was admitted to AIIMS on February 15 and since then his health has been deteriorating.   Sources associated with Delhi's AIIMS said that Madhavi Raje breathed her last at 9:28 am. She was on a ventilator for the last few days and was fighting f

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