थोडी लाज वाटुद्या मनाला

Shame, Shame, Shame...!!!
*आमदारांच्या वेतनात घसघशीत वाढ*

▶ मंत्र्यांना मुख्य सचिवांप्रमाणे वेतन भत्ता मिळणार
▶ निवृत्त आमदारांना 50 हजार रुपये पेन्शन मिळणार
▶राज्यमंत्र्यांना अतिरिक्त मुख्य सचिवांप्रमाणे वेतन मिळणार

वरील बातम्यांवरून आपल्या काय लक्षात येते ?....

🔹वेतन भत्ते किंवा वेतन वाढविण्याचा यांनाच अधिकार असल्याने स्वतःची वेतनवाढ करताना सत्ताधारी किंवा विरोधी आमदार याला जराही विरोध करत नाहीत.
🔹जी सुचवलेली वाढ आहे त्यांत कसल्याही प्रकारची कपात करण्याची सूचना कोणताही आमदार करत नाही.
🔹ज्यावेळी इतर कर्मचाऱ्यांची वेतनवाढ किंवा भत्तेवाढ करायची असेल तर राज्याची स्थिती चांगली नसते.
🔹पण जेव्हा यांची स्वतःची वाढ करायची असेल तेव्हा त्यांना राज्याच्या आर्थिक स्थितीबद्दल चिंता नसावी याच्यापेक्षा वाईट गोष्ट ती कोणती ?
🔹जे सरकारी कर्मचारी आयुष्यभर सेवा करतात त्या सरकारी कर्मचाऱ्यांना पेन्शन नाही आणि हे पाच वर्ष जनतेची सेवा ? करतात तर यांना आयुष्यभर पेन्शन का द्यावी ?
🔹हेच का यांचे 'सबका साथ सबका विकास' म्हणणारे आणि दुटप्पी धोरण राबवणारे शासन ?
🔹शेतकऱ्यांना मदत करण्यासाठी हजार वेळा विचार विधिमंडळात केला जातो... आणि... तुटपुंजी मदत त्यांच्यासाठी जाहीर केली जाते.
🔹मग आता थोडासाही विचार का नाही करावा वाटला ?
🔹आपण हे धोरण इतरांना लागू करतो ते यांनी स्वतःला एकदा लागू करून पहावं.

 *हल्ला बोल, हल्ला बोल*
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*कर्मचारी यांना सातवा वेतन लावण्यापुर्वी आमदारांनी लावल स्वतःला सातवा वेतन*

           1 नोव्हेंबर 2005 नंतर शासकीय सेवेत रुजू झालेल्या  कर्मचारी यांना पेंशन देण्यासाठी शासनाचा *आर्थिक बोझा वाढतो*

व आत्ता

*कॅबिनेट मंत्री 2 लाख*

*राज्य मंत्री 1 लाख ऐंशी हजार*

*विद्यमान आमदार  1 लाख 70 हजार*

*माजी आमदार 50 हजार (पेंशन)*

       एवढी घसघशीत वाढ मात्र आत्ता *राज्याची आर्थिक स्थिती उत्तम आहे*.

       *वा रे अजब सरकार*

*हे आमदार कर्मचारी यांचे  नेहमी वेतनावर बोट ठेवतात व आत्ता स्वःताचे वेतन वाढवून गप्पा आहेत*.

 
     
      *विधान सभेतील अर्ध्यावर आमदार करोडपती आहेत. एकदा निवडून आल्यावर सात पिढ्यांना संपणार नाही एवढी माया जमवली जाते आमदारांना खरचं वेतनवाढ आवश्यक आहे का?*

   *हम करे सो कायदा ते स्वःताला सेवक नाही मालक समझतात*.

 *चला मग तयार व्हा, जाब विचारण्यासाठी अन्याय आमच्यावरचं का?*.

   *पेंशन आम्हालाही हवी, नाहीतर तुम्हालाही नको*

*पेंशन आमच्या हक्काची नाही, नाही कुणाच्या बापाची*

*एकच मिशन,    जुनी पेंशन*

                      राज्याध्यक्ष
                  *वितेश खांडेकर*
      *महाराष्ट्र राज्य जुनी पेंशन हक्क संघटन*

*प्रत्येक टर्म ला 10 हजार पेंशन वाढणार*
: *50 हजार एक टर्म*
*60 दूसरी*
70 तीसरी
80 चौथी*

*दिवसाढवळ्या भारतातल्या प्रत्येक नागरिकाच्या मेहनतीच्या कमाईवर दरोडा.....*
या देशातला शेतकरी राब राब राबून म्हातारपणातला श्वास देखील शेतातल्या काळ्या मातीत कष्ट करताना खपवतो....तुमच्या आमच्या सारख्या असंख्य लोकांच्या टॅक्स वर पोट भरण्याचे धंदे सुरु केलेत कि काय यांनी....
जनतेची सेवा...अरे कसली आली सेवा...जनतेची पिळवणूक करून स्वतःचे आणि स्वपिढींचे कल्याण करणाऱ्या ह्या आमदारांचा मी जाहीर निषेध करतो....
आणि हो विधिमंडळात बसून खरच दिवसाढवळ्या सामान्यांच्या कमाईवर दरोडा घालणे हीच लोकशाही असेल, तर अश्या लोकशाहीचाही मी जाहीर निषेध करतो....
           आपण आपल्यालाच लुटण्यासाठी चोर निवडून देतो याची मला लाज वाटतेय....
         
  😡😡😡जाहीर निषेध😡😡😡

       .... 🌑🌑 *जाहिर निषेध*  🌑🌑

*वां रे सरकार.....*

*५वर्ष मेवा खाऊन सेवा करना-यांना  किमान ५०,०००/-रूपये पेन्शन*
       
आणि

*३५वर्ष नोकरी करना-या कर्मचा-यांचे पेंशन बंद*

*कर्मचा-यांचे पेंशन बंद करून स्वताचे पेंशन वाढवणा-या आपलपोट्या आमदारांचा*

🌑🌑 *जाहिर निषेध* 🌑🌑

कर्मचारी 58 नंतर निवृत्त होतो, हे मात्र फक्त 5 वर्षानंतर; आणि पेन्शन कसले 50,000हा तर त्यांना फूल पगार तोही विनाकपात. ...

Ebola Awareness Campaign

Ebola reached Maharashtra unfortunately!!
Infected person-Rakesh Bhandhari worked in an IT Company,Pune expired today.
Please take precautions against this Virus and spread the awareness!!
 Friends plz eat Honey as much as possible to safeguard yourself from this virus ebola becz this virus directly effects Human Blood Cells. Honey is for the Blood Cells so this is a precaution to save u from the ebola virus...
*SENT AS RECEIVED*
Ebola virus Spread in mumbai toooo
 Use Cold water to take your bath in the morning,  when you want to drink water use hot water..
It is said to be a traditional vaccine for Ebola.
काळजी घ्या.

Swami Vivekanand

There was once a handsome young sage named Narada. He was devoted to god ad well versed in holy books. In one of these he came across a word, Maya, that was not clear to him. ‘Ah! What does it mean by Maya?” He said to himself as he went through the book again and again. Finally he shut it with a bang. “No, I don’t understand”, he said to himself, ‘and there’s no rest for me till I do”. He searched many books, consulted many scholars, but was not satisfied. What shall I do? Who can help me ?” he thought. Then suddenly he jumped to his feet. “Why, I must go to my Lord, my master Krishna”, he cried out “he would certainly know”. So he left for Dwarka where Krishna lived.

Krishna welcomed him heartily. “It’s very nice of you Narada”, said Krishna embracing him But my child”, he continued,’ it seems you aren’t at peace. What’s the matter?”

“Yes, my Lord”. Said Narada humbly “I have come to you with a problem”

What is it Narada?” asked Krishna

“Lord I couldn’t find the meaning of the word Maya. Please do explain it to me”, replied Narada with folded hands, “show me what Maya is .”

Krishna laughed aloud . ”Is that all that troubles you, my boy?” “Well surely you‘ll understand what Maya is but not now, you must be tired stay few days and take rest”

“It’s a blessing for me, Lord to be in your company”, Narada said.

A few days passed, but Narada did not get his answer. He grew restless but hesitated to remind Krishna. One day Krishna asked him to make a trip with him to a distant place. After walking several miles all day Krishna said, “narada I ‘m thirsty can you fetch me some water?”

“At once sir” said Narada and rushed off. At a little distance was a village and he knocked at the door of the nearest hut, which was opened by a most beautiful young girl.

“Ah! What divine beauty “, he muttered as he gazed upon her. The girl blushed and lowering her eyes, said in a sweet voice, ”Please do come in Sir, and tell me what can i do for you?”

Like one hypnotized, Narada stepped in and sat down, but could say nothing. He forgot his purpose of coming; he forgot his master was waiting; he forgot everything for one thought: ”What beauty she is, I must have her as my wife and I ‘ll be the happiest person“.

Girl left the room and sent her father. An old man with a white beard greeted Narada:”Welcome sir to my poor home. I’m honoured to have you as my guest. Please stay with us as long as you like”. Narada never expected such an invitation and was only too glad to accept it.

He found many opportunities to talk to her and talk ripened into love. One day he ask her, “Will you marry me?”

The girl blushed softly replied “…. only if my father agrees”

“I ‘ll talk to him right now”, said Narada and rushed inside to meet the old man.  Narada sat, rubbed his hands, scratched his head, and then started: “Well sir,… I have a proposal …er… request to you … i ‘d like to ….er.. will you give us your consent…well…your daughter …and…er..I..I mean…”

Old man laughed and said “I understood. If my daughter agrees you ‘ll have my blessings”.

But my son I have a request “after the marriage, please stay here with me” Narada agreed promptly and happily. On an auspicious day Narada was married to the girl and both were immensely happy.

Thus twelve years passed. His father- in law died. Narada inherited his property. He lived as it seemed to him a very happy life with his wife and children, his fields and cattle.

One night he woke up suddenly to a fearful sound. “Oh! That’s thunder”, he said to himself, looking out through the window. “let thunder roar, lighting flash, rain pour, I ‘m safe and dry and happy in my house with my dear wife and lovely children”. And he dropped asleep again.

But his happiness did not last long. Soon there was a flood. The river rose until it overflowed its banks and flooded the whole village. Houses fell, men and animals are swept away and drowned, and everything was floating in the rush of the stream. Narada woke up once again hearing the screams of his children, jumped out of bed and opened the door. The sight that met his eyes turned his face ashen. “O God, O God spare my home”, he cried out but his voice was lost in the gush of water that entered his home.

Narada had to escape. With one hand he held his wife, and with the other two of his children; another child was on his shoulder, and he was trying to ford the tremendous flood. His evil star led him to a wrong place. After a few step she found, the current was too strong, and the child on his shoulder fell and was swept away. A cry of despair came from Narada. In trying to save that child, he lost his grasp upon the other two, and they were also lost. In helpless anger and despair he poured out a volley of oaths. Clinging to each other, husband and wife struggled on.

But alas, his dear wife, whom he clasped with all his might, was also torn away by the cruel current, and he was thrown on the bank weeping in bitter lamentation.

“O,Lord, what have I done that you gave me this punishment? What use is this life to me now?” Narada kept on lamenting, “Kill me too, O cruel one!”

Suddenly there came a gentle voice from behind him: “My child, where’s the water? You went to fetch water and have been gone for half an hour “.

“Half an Hour !! Narada exclaimed heaving himself up on his legs. “Who says this?” he turned to see. “O Lord, YOU! Twelve whole years have passed and all these things have happened and you say half an hour!”

Krishna smiled, “Narada, my son I thought you wanted to know what Maya is; and this is MAYA”

Shri Ram-The Great Warrier

                                                   THE GREAT WARRIER ...!!!

Ramanand Sagar's TV epic, the Ramayana, brought the whole of India to a halt week after week in the mid-1980s. It was not surprising, for the story of Lord Rama has enthralled Hindus for thousands of years, ever since the 24,000-couplet saga was composed 6,000 years ago by Sage Valmiki for Rama's sons, Lava and Kusha. "The epic poem enjoys immense popularity in India," states the Students' Brittanica India, "where its recitation is considered an act of great merit. Many of its translations into the vernacular languages are themselves works of great literary merit, including the Tamil version of Kampan, the Bengali version of Krittibas and the Hindi version, Ramcharitmanas, of Tulsidas." In countries of the diaspora, such as Trinidad, it is theRamayana that is the sacred text of first choice. The Ramayana is anitihasa, or history, a part of Hinduism's secondary scriptures or smriti, which compliment the primary scriptures or sruti, the Vedas andAgamas.

The well-known story of Lord Rama can be summarize as follows. He was born to King Dasharatha of Ayodhya along with three younger half-brothers, Lakshmana, Bharata and Shatrughna, sons of the other wives of the king. As a young man, Rama wins the hand of Sita, daughter of King Janaka, in an archery contest. As King Dasharatha has grown old, he prepares to anoint Rama as his successor when his wife Kaikeyi demands that her son Bharata be placed on the throne and Rama be exiled to the forest for fourteen years.

                                     Tu Janena ...!!!