sab milakar bhrashtaachaar ke khilaaf apanee aavaaj buland karo...

“dard hotaa rahaa chhatapataate rahe, aaeene se sadaa chot khaate rahe, vo vatan bechakar muskuraate rahe
ham vatan ke lie sir kataate rahe”

280 laakh karod kaa savaal hai...

gareeb hai lekin bhaarat desh kabhee gareeb naheen rahaa"* ye kahanaa hai svis baink ke daairektar kaa. svis baink ke daairektar ne yah bhee kahaa hai ki bhaarat kaa lagabhag 280 laakh karod rupaye unake svis baink men jamaa hai. ye rakam itanee hai ki bhaarat kaa aane vaale 30 saalon kaa bajat binaa taiks ke banaayaa jaa sakataa hai.
yaa yoon kahen ki 60 karod rojagaar ke avasar die jaa sakate hai. yaa yoon bhee kah sakate hai ki bhaarat ke kisee bhee gaanv se dillee tak 4 len rod banaayaa jaa sakataa hai.

aisaa bhee kah sakate hai ki 500 se jyaadaa saamaajik projekt poorn kiye jaa sakate hai. ye rakam itanee jyaadaa hai ki agar har bhaarateey ko 2000 rupaye har maheene bhee die jaaye to 60 saal tak khtm naa ho. yaanee bhaarat ko kisee varld baink se lon lene ki koee jarurat naheen hai. jaraa sochiye ... hamaare bhrasht raajanetaaon aur nokarashaahon ne kaise desh ko
lootaa hai aur ye loot kaa silasilaa abhee tak 2011 tak jaaree hai.

is silasile ko ab rokanaa bahut jyaadaa jarooree ho gayaa hai. angrejo ne hamaare bhaarat par kareeb 200 saalo tak raaj karake kareeb 1 laakh karod rupaye lootaa.

magar aajaadee ke keval 64 saalon men hamaare bhrashtaachaar ne 280 laakh karod lootaa hai. ek taraf 200 saal men 1 laakh karod hai or doosaree taraf keval 64 saalon men 280 laakh karod hai. yaani har saal lagabhag 4.37 laakh karod, yaa har maheene kareeb 36 hajaar karod bhaarateey mudraa svis baink men in bhrasht logon dvaaraa jamaa karavaaee gaee hai.

bhaarat ko kisee varld baink ke lon kee koee darakaar naheen hai. socho kee kitanaa paisaa hamaare bhrasht raajanetaaon aur uchch adhikaareeyon ne blaak karake rakhaa huaa hai.

hame bhrasht raajanetaaon aur bhrasht adhikaareeyon ke khilaaf jaane kaa poorn adhikaar hai.haal hee men huve ghotaalon kaa aap sabhee ko pataa hee hai - CWG ghotaalaa, 2 jee spektrum ghotaalaa, aadarsh housing ghotaalaa... aur naa jaane kaun kaun se ghotaale abhee ujaagar hone vaale hai........

aap log joks foravard karate hee ho.

ise bhee itanaa foravard karo kee pooraa bhaarat ise padhe... aur ek aandolan ban jaaye

mujhe vo log bahut-hee matalabee aur kharaab lagate hain jo kisee ke kahane men aakar kaheen bhee-kabhee bhee kisee ke baare men binaa soche-samajhe kuchh bhee kah dete hain, ye soche binaa ki unakee durbhaavanaa se paripurn kahee huee baat kaa kisee ke jeevan par kyaa asar hogaa...
aise logon ko sharm aanee chaaheee jo kisee ke bhee kahane men aa jaate hain, aise logon ko apane andar jhaank-kar dekhanaa chaaheee ki vo kitane paanee men hain... samaaj v aas-paas ke logon men unakee kyaa ijjat hai...

HEART TOUCHING STORY.......

I was walking around in a Big Bazar store making shopping, when I saw
a Cashier talking to a boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years
old.

The Cashier said, 'I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy
this doll. Then the little boy turned to me and asked: ''Uncle, are
you sure I don't have enough money?''

I counted his cash and replied: ''You know that you don't have enough
money to buy the doll l, my dear.'' The little boy was still holding
the doll in his hand.

Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give
this doll to. 'It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so
much. I wanted to Gift her for her BIRTHDAY.

I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my
sister when she goes there.' His eyes were so sad while saying this.
'My Sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to
see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with
her to give it to my sister.''

My heart nearly stopped. The little boy looked up at me and said: 'I
told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I
come back from the mall.' Then he showed me a very nice photo of him
where he was laughing. He then told me 'I want mommy to take my
picture with her so my sister won't forget me.' 'I love my mommy and I
wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go
to be with my little sister.' Then he looked again at the doll with
sad eyes, very quietly.


I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. 'Suppose we check
again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''

'OK' he said, 'I hope I do have enough.' I added some of my money to
his with out him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough
for the doll and even some spare money.


The little boy said: 'Thank you God for giving me enough money!'

Then he looked at me and added, 'I asked last night before I went to
sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so
that mommy could give It to my sister. He heard me!'' 'I also wanted
to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't
dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll
and a white rose. My mommy loves white roses.'

I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I
started. I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind. Then I
remembered a local news paper article two days ago, which mentioned a
drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a
little girl. The little girl died right away, and the mother was left
in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug
on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be
able to recover from the coma. Was this the family of the little boy?

Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the news
paper that the young woman had passed away.. I couldn't stop myself as
I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where
the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make
last wishes before her burial. She was there, in her coffin, holding a
beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and
the doll placed over her chest. I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling
that my life had been changed for ever.

The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is
still, to this day, hard to imagine. And in a fraction of a second, a
drunk driver had taken all this away from him.

Please DO NOT DRINK & DRIVE.

Now you have 2 choices:

1) Forward this message, or

2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart.

For those who prefer to think that God is not watching over us.... go
ahead and delete this. For the rest of us... pass this on.

The value of a man or woman resides in what he or she gives, not in
what they are capable of receiving.

svatntrataa divas

aaj manamohan sinh jee ne apanaa bhaashan hindee men diyaa isake lie unako haardik dhanyaavaad, kyonki raashtr bhaashaa kaa sammaan desh kaa sammaan hai.

daa. manamohan sinh
pradhaan mntree, bhaarat sarakaar

pradhaan mntree jee ne aaj apane bhaashan men kahaa ki unhonne apane bachapan ke das varsh mushkil haalaat men bitaae. us samay unake gaanv men moolabhut suvidhaaen naheen thee, unhonen raat ke andhere ko mittee ke tel ke diye kee roshanee se cheerate hue apanee shurooaatee padhaaee puree kee.

apanee is menahat se vo ek bade arthashaastree bane aur aajakal kahaa bhee jaa rahaa hai:

Singh is King

dhany hai bhaarat desh jahaan ke log vipareet paristhitiyon men bhee apanee pratibhaa ko nikhaar kar desh kaa naam vishv star par roshan karate hain.

meraa prashn: manamohan sinh jee aap apanee kadee menahat se ek bade arthashaastree aur bhaarat desh ke pradhaan mntree to ban gae, lekin is beech aap apanee raashtr bhaashaa hindee ko bhul gae aur angrajee se jyaadaa lagaav kar baithe. aisaa kyun huaa? kyaa hindee bhaashaa desh yaa vyakti kee pragati men baadhak hai?

svatntrataa divas

61 ven svatntrataa divas kee haardik shubhakaamanaaen

mere sabhee deshavaaseeyon ko svatntrataa divas kee haardik shubhakaamanaaen.
aao ham sab milakar apane raashtr ko khushahaal banaane kaa snkalp karen.
jay hind

are main to gnjaa ho gayaa

kuchh paarivaarik chitr

jay shree hanumaan

mere parivaar ke chhote sadasy