Friday, April 16, 2010

new and useful thoughts


hiiii
getting a relief after 2 days of busy schedule .
tomorrow, no working hours ,no tensions at all.so today i got a chance to write some thing which i haven't decided yet, its look strange but this is what we call a spontaneous approach of your stressed mind..
well
tell you one thing, "small things leads to big things" -this i will explain you some other time..
so lets speak about the corporate world (gambling). well , as i am doing internship in a investment consulting company, so my thoughts are coming this way
A few days ago, I came across one investment article which I research the whole world about the best investment vehicle. One of the professional investor urged potential sophisticated investors to look at tree as one of the best investment. First I laughed and wondered why on earth we want to invest in trees. It’s just trees and we in India a lot of untouched trees, except Mango trees and the like. And it took time to grow a tree. Well, after I went to read further and continue my search about trees then I understood the high investment values of tree. In today’s rapidly growing population and economies, people need to expand and occupied land that was once before populated by the animal kingdoms. Hence, we need to cut down a lot of trees. We need trees as one of the world eco-system and we need trees to provide shelters. Most wood furniture derived from trees. If you have a deep pocket you can start a company, look for vast vacant land and start planting trees as many as possible. Have a good estate programs to manage the business or you can possibly start outdoor leisure activities as part of the business development. It took considerable amount of time frames to realize the investment return for this sort of business. Maybe 10 or more years before you can cut down the trees and start selling it to the saw mill factory or furniture factory. Alternatively, you can (for the average or small investor) buy a share in a company that do the similar business. When you choose this path, don’t expect for immediate income like sell the shares when the share prices increase in value. This is a long-term investment and look for only dividends. Make your own research over the web, look for good stock brokers that will help you enter the stock exchange and make your way for good investment.

Sunday, April 11, 2010

real slumdog

The real Slumdog Millionaires: Behind the cinema fantasy, mafia gangs are deliberately crippling children for profit

Alone and afraid, Aamir was initially grateful when a ‘kind’ older couple befriended him on his arrival in Mumbai. This chaotic urban sprawl is now India’s largest city and home to more than 20 million people. More than nine million of them live in slums, raising families in shacks built from rubbish on top of open sewers. For a homeless 12-year-old child freshly arrived from the countryside, it is a terrifying place to be.

Overcrowding is now so bad in this huge metropolis that shanty towns have even sprung up in the international airport. People in rags scavenge as giant jets thunder past just feet away.

But for many on the Indian sub-continent, Mumbai will always be the city of dreams — a place of Bollywood film stars and gold-paved streets. It was certainly the image that brought Aamir here.

Beggars belief: Children at a Mumbai drop-in centre

Beggars belief: Children at a Mumbai drop-in centre

Fleeing a violent, drunken father in rural India — his mother had died years before — the12-year-old had sneaked on to a train bound for the city. And when he got there, he hoped to make his fortune.

It was not to be. Alighting at Victoria Station, the city’s main terminal and an architectural monument to the days of the British Raj, Aamir was penniless and bewildered. He started begging for food.

Within minutes, a couple emerged from the crowd and approached him. They gave him cakes and said they’d take him away to start a better life.

‘I thought they were maybe social workers or religious people,’ he told me.

But Aamir’s food was drugged and when he became drowsy, the couple put him in a rickshaw and took him to the city’s municipal hospital, which is where the real nightmare began.

A child begging on Marine Drive in south Mumbai

Crippled: A child begging on Marine Drive in south Mumbai

For at the hospital, a doctor was paid to amputate one of his healthy legs. Now speaking in the third person, as if to pretend it didn’t happen to him, Aamir tells me ‘the child’ was in ‘great pain’ after the operation.

‘The leg is removed here,’ he says, pointing to his own stump and grimacing. His limb had been severed mid-calf, leaving him without a foot.

Now in hiding after being rescued from the hospital by a charity, Aamir is one of hundreds of Indian children deliberately crippled by gangs so they can earn extra money begging. He still struggles to talk about his experience.

Asked to describe what he thinks about those who ruined his life, he just stares at the ground in silence. Crippled for life, he is now the lowest of the low.

Dalbeer, 15, is another victim of this shocking industry. Reduced to begging at the railway station after his parents died, Dalbeer was approached by two friendly older strangers one day. ‘I thought they were maybe social workers,’ he told me. ‘I thought they could help me.’

But he was taken from everything he knew to Nagpur, a city a thousand miles from Mumbai, after the woman told him it would ‘be better there’.

And there, along with several others, he was deliberately crippled before being brought back to Mumbai and put to work begging. His leg had been severed in the same place as Aamir’s.

Indian film star Amitabh Bachchan said the film unfairly portrayed a 'dirty underbelly' of India

Indian film star Amitabh Bachchan said the film unfairly portrayed a 'dirty underbelly' of India

So just who would chop off the leg of a healthy child? The boys are victims of India’s so-called ‘beggar mafia’ — criminals so violent and amoral that they are prepared to hack the limbs off children, as well as steal new-born babies from hospitals.

They use the children as begging ‘props’ to maximise their earnings from sympathetic passers-by. The plight of India’s child beggars has been thrust into the international spotlight by Slumdog Millionaire, the British-made film tipped for Oscar glory with a staggering ten nominations. It has already won an unprecedented four Hollywood Golden Globes.

Directed by Danny Boyle, Slumdog Millionaire tells the story of Jamal, a boy who escapes the slums of Mumbai and wins a fortune on the Indian equivalent of the TV game show Who Wants To Be A Millionaire?

Branded ‘poverty porn’ by some Indian critics, the film has caused controversy in a country that wants to promote itself as a modern economic super-power.

Due to open in India this week with the Hindi title Slumdog Crorepati, the film-makers have been criticised by police and politicians for painting an ‘outdated’ portrait of a corrupt, violent country.

Their anger centres on a scene in which an Indian boy is intentionally blinded by gangsters so that he can earn more as a beggar.

‘They are making out that India is a Third World, dirty underbelly, developing nation,’ snorts Amitabh Bachchan, one of the country’s leading film stars and a powerful, patriotic voice.

Children portrayed in the Danny Boyle film

Slum children as portrayed in the Danny Boyle film

Now home to thousands of ‘outsourced’ British jobs, such as call centres, many insist that such brutality has been banished from the ‘new’ India.

Yet the truth, as I discovered during a chilling week-long investigation, is more disturbing than anything dreamt up by the creators of Slumdog Millionaire.

For in Mumbai, as well as in other major Indian cities, hundreds of young children have had their arms and legs chopped off; scores of others have been blinded. The gangs also pour acid on to the children’s bodies, leaving them with suppurating wounds.

A happy ending for the stars of the film Slumdog Millionaire - but for real slum dwellers the future is bleak

A happy ending for the stars of the film Slumdog Millionaire - but for real slum dwellers the future is bleak

Their suffering comes down to one thing: money. In a country of 1.2 billion people, where the gulf between rich and poor is vast, there are an estimated 300,000 child beggars.

By no means all are mutilated by the beggar mafia, but those with the worst injuries do make the most money — up to £10 a day for deformed children, a fortune in a country where millions survive on just a tenth of that.

Not that Aamir and Dalbeer saw any of their earnings. After being crippled and put to work on the streets, the children are forced to hand over the cash to gang masters each evening. And if they don’t hit their ‘targets’, they are beaten and tortured.

Perhaps unsurprisingly, almost all of these child beggars, whether mutilated or not, are addicted to solvents, alcohol and charras (powerful Afghan hashish, often laced with opium), which are supplied by the gang masters to keep the children under control.

‘It helps us forget where we are,’ says Tufhaar, nine, a child beggar who had his left arm removed and constantly sucks on a bag filled with glue. Right across this chaotic city, amputees line the streets, operating in aggressive gangs at every intersection and tourist attraction. Many maimed children are terrified of speaking out, saying their limbs ‘just disappeared’ or blaming unspecified ‘accidents’.

This code of silence is understandable. ‘The gang masters hold you down and cut out your tongue if they think you have informed,’ says Flintoff, 18, a ‘reformed’ local Indian gangster and former child beggar who wears a T-shirt with a picture of the rapper Eminem.

‘I still steal now and again, and sell drugs — but I keep away from the beggar mafia. These men are not human.’

Mohini Nerurkar, 33, agrees with Flintoff’s assessment. After giving birth to a boy last week, she was recovering at the city’s Sion municipal hospital when a woman posing as a social worker in a neat yellow sari asked if she could examine the baby.

Glad of a break, Mohini went to wash her four-day-old son’s nappy. But when she returned, her baby had been taken. The ‘social worker’ is believed to have been part of a gang which steals babies for the beggar mafia.

A child stands in the doorway of her home in Nehru Nagar, a shantytown where a part of Slumdog Millionaire was shot

A child stands in the doorway of her home in Nehru Nagar, a shantytown where a part of Slumdog Millionaire was shot

With at least one child being taken every week in Mumbai, not to mention dozens more in India’s other overcrowded cities, Mohini received no sympathy from the authorities. ‘The mother shouldn’t have spoken to a stranger,’ says hospital physician Dr Sandhya Kamat, ruling out any hope of the baby being recovered.

Inspector Sanjit Kavdakar, the detective in charge of Mohini’s case, says begging has become big business for the crime syndicates. ‘There is a lot of money involved in it and it is highly organised. Mafia people are stealing these children simply to use in begging.’

Two other children were abducted by the mafia in a single day last week: Asiya, aged three, disappeared from outside her home in a slum to the east of the city, while Faiz Sheikh, 13, was taken from another slum to the west. Both girls’ parents blamed ‘beggar mafia goons’ for stealing their children.

Complaints to the police are pointless. With the beggar mafia making more than £20 million a year in Mumbai alone, corrupt officers ensure that the trade thrives. According to official figures, as many as 44,000 children fall into the clutches of the beggar mafia in India each year and of these, hundreds are deliberately mutilated.

However, some charities say that the figure could be as high as a million. Most of the victims are under ten. ‘They are taught the most appropriate place to beg, the kind of people one should approach, and the kind of mannerisms that would make people sympathise,’ says Mufti Imran, a researcher with Save the Children.

Shah Rukh Munshi, 11, one of the actors in Slumdog Millionaire poses with his mother next to their home in the slums

Shah Rukh Munshi, 11, one of the actors in Slumdog Millionaire poses with his mother next to their home in the slums

‘The more a person is tortured or tormented, the more unfortunate he looks — all this will evoke more sympathy among the people who will then give them alms or gifts,’ he adds.

The shocking truth about the beggar mafia emerged last year. In what was dubbed the ‘arms for alms’ scandal, doctors were filmed by Indian journalists agreeing to cut off the healthy limbs of children for just £100.

The maiming of children is now so widespread that even devoutly religious locals refuse to give disabled children money, knowing that it is passed straight to their ‘handlers’ and that they are the pawns of a growing organised crime syndicate.

‘I don’t give them a penny,’ says Father Barnabe D’Souza, a Catholic priest, who has worked with homeless children for 25 years and now runs a refuge to which they can escape and be weaned off drugs.

‘If they approach me on the street, I offer them food, which they don’t want,’ he says. ‘There is no room for emotion. This is a business — a mafia. These children are taught how to look as pitiful as possible to get money — and what they earn just gets taken from them.’

High rise buildings are seen in the foreground of Dharavi in Mumbai, Asia's largest slum

High rise buildings are seen in the foreground of Dharavi in Mumbai, Asia's largest slum

Many of Mumbai’s child beggars live in Dharavi, Asia’s biggest slum. Here, a million people live in a labyrinth of tunnels and walkways where sewage flows openly through the streets and violence is rife.

During my visit to this slum, a group of child beggars stinking of alcohol and solvents press round me, asking for money and pulling at my pockets. Vicky, at 17 one of the oldest, says he no longer has his money taken from him by the beggar mafia.

‘I’ve started taking the money off the younger children,’ he laughs. Jahan is a ‘street level’ gang master, who, in turn, pays off other gangsters higher up the criminal pecking order.

On pain of a savage beating or worse, his children hand over their spoils to him each night. Working ‘his’ beggars in shifts, he makes around £50 a day — a fortune in a country where the average monthly wage is less than £100.

As well as soliciting money from tourists, these children are the lifeblood of the criminal underworld. They are also used to sell bootleg DVDS and drugs, and to beat up anyone who tries to encroach on their gang master’s patch.

A child sits on steps outside a slum dwelling

A child sits on steps outside a slum dwelling

‘The terrorist attacks mean that there are fewer tourists,’ Jahan tells me. ‘So we are selling everything we can until they come back. We have Afghani opium, Kashmiri black, King Charles (cocaine) and pure brown from Pakistan (heroin). I will give you a good price.’

‘We give the police some money — a little something to let them wet their beaks,’ said Jahan, smirking and flashing stained, rotting teeth.

Swami Agnivesh, a child-rights activist, says: ‘The beggar mafia is a huge industry and the perpetrators get away scot-free every time. There is collusion between the lawmakers and lawbreakers.’

Not all the ‘disappeared’ children are maimed or turned into beggars. But all face a truly grim future. According to human rights groups, some are forced into child pornography and used as sex slaves. Others are killed and have their organs sold to wealthy Indians.

Street children eat bread on a roadside in Delhi, India's capital

Street children eat bread on a roadside in Delhi, India's capital

On the approach road to the airport, wealthy businessmen hoping to tap into India’s huge reserves of cheap labour and cash in on the economic miracle drive past hundreds of child beggars, many of whom have been stolen from their parents and mutilated by cruel gangs.

It is here the two faces of ‘modern’ India can be seen side by side.

And, despite India’s economic boom, the future looks bleak for millions of the nation’s children.

‘They never really get old,’ says Father Barnabe. ‘They just get replaced with new ones — and cast out on to the street to become beggars or die. That’s the way life is here — it never changes.’


Read more: http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/worldnews/article-1127056/The-real-Slumdog-Millionaires-Behind-cinema-fantasy-mafia-gangs-deliberately-crippling-children-profit.html#ixzz0krXPo93v

A new begining





today i woke up at 6 am then i went for a morning walk to breath a newly born volume of air.
when i came back , i found my laptop was on , i got shocked for a while but at the same time i remembered it was only me who slept off last night without turning off the laptop..
thank you god.
dear blog,
well today i suddenly gave a thought to search on POOR INDIA .I couldn't believe,
76,100,000 was the exact number of results found covering the front page with some pics shown here.
i picked one article here it goes.......

Life of a poor man in India
Dalip Singh Wasan, Advocate.

It has repeatedly been said that number of poor people in India always remained on the higher side and that is the reason we have been recognized and known in the world that we are a country of beggars. The number of poor people is on he higher side which could clearly mean that the people come to seats of power are actually elected by them and they could get this opportunity to rule us only because of the votes of these poor people. But still it is on record that none is doing anything with which they could root out poverty from India. There is nothing hidden and we can notice poverty in India with bear eyes. The life of a poor person in India is like this:-
(1) He wears rags, is weak, no happiness on his face, he is sad, he is frustrated, he is dirty, his clothes are torn and therefore, from he very look on this person we can say that he is a poor man of India.
(2) He lives in a mud house, he lives in a hut, he is sleeping under the open skies, he is dumped in some small room, he has got no bath room therefore, he does not take his bath till some religious day comes when he is obliged to take his bath, he has got no privacy and therefore, he has to clear his inside in the open and that is the reason, people from abroad call India an open latrine.
(3) He has got no prescribed items for his breakfast, for his lunch and for his dinner. He is to fill the belly and whatever is available and at what time that is available, he takes those items offering thanks to the God.
(4) It is not necessary that the items he is eating are fresh, hot or preserved for him, but he takes the same without considering the fact that the items shall create some trouble for him and it must be accepted that the bacteria available in his body would counter the bacteria coming from outside and he shall digest whatever he has taken.
(5) He has got no arrangement for the summer or for the winter and no science and technology is helping him in these hot days and in these cold days. He has learnt the art of bearing all these colds and all the hot.
(6) He can remain ill and even then he can work because he has got no money with him to get proper treatment. There are free hospitals and dispensaries, but since no medicines are available in those units, he suffers and there are chances that he may die and very few people shall come to help him.
(7) He is weak because he does not know the art of keeping himself healthy and it must be accepted that he has got no knowledge of eatables which could provide him energy. If he has got some knowledge, he is not in a position to purchase the same because of his income and because of the price prescribed.
(8) People who deploy this poor man at work shall take work from him which is more than his body could bear, but they have paid him money and therefore, they have got a right take overtime work from this fellow against very meager wages. Even the state who has prescribed minimum wages for him are not in a position to prepare a budget for a poor family.
(9) We can recognize a poor person because his children shall not be going to school. They are deployed on work so that they could compensate the lower income of the house. The states have passed laws, but still they are not bothering that the children are in the schools. They have banned child labour, but no machinery has been establish to find out all the children and get freedom for them and if they get such a freedom for them, the state is not interested in taking up the responsibility of these children and therefore, the parents can establish them at another work till they are caught by the state for the second or third time.
(10) The poor man could be recognized when he is being scolded by the employer.
(11) Most of the poor people have adopted the path of begging and they are available at all the religious places and the people giving charities are found behaving this crowd of poor people like dogs and the animals and even they serve them food as they serve their own dogs in the house.
(12) A man is poor when he has got no savings with him for the rainy days. It is on record that even the state could not provide them security when they are ill, when they are in family way, when are handicapped or are admitted in a hospital for long term treatment.
(13) It must be admitted that even God is not listening to the poor people of India. They are found in large number at religious places offering prayer, but they go back empty handed. God is not listening to their prayers.
(14) The poor people have been made to believe that none had snatched away things from them, but it is God Himself who had written wrong luck and destiny for them and they are suffering punishment because of some bad act committed in this life or in some life previous to this life. None is taking responsibility and even the state is silent about the poor and no government could find out the causes of poverty in India and none has proposed methods through which this poverty could be removed from India. The people in democracy could not remove this poverty even after lapse of six decades.
(15) India is a country, economy of which is set in such a way that the poor are becoming more poor and the rich are growing more rich.
(16) The poor person has got his own identification because he is condemned to inferiority complex and he is found with folded hands at every place and this is his first recognition.
(17) The poor man should go to jail because all the jails in India have got poor people on the higher side and it is established that here in India all crimes, all sins and all misconducts are committed by the poor people and therefore, they should go to jails and all the rich are out showing that they do not commit crimes, sins and the misconducts.
(18) There is no provision for the widows, for the orphans and for the diseased people and they are to die or they are to commit suicide because no one shall be coming forward to help them and bring out of this problem.
(19) In India even politicians had been raising false slogans and they had been giving false promises to these poor people and they had been getting votes from them. Had all the promises made up to date had been executed, this country could have become a Heaven.
(20) Mahatma Gandhi who is known as the father of the nation had been promising the poor that they shall be getting Ram Rajaya in this country. He never defined what is this raj and what the poor shall get and he was out before he could bring Ram Rajaya in this country.
(21) We can locate poor children when they are given books, stationery items, lunch and summer clothes in the schools in presence of the children who have come from rich families and thus the state is trying to condemn these children to inferiority complex from the beginning and such children would never be able to face the children from rich families.
(22) We must accept that when the police beat a person in a police station, he is a poor man because rich and powerful people come out from police custody more healthy and happy.
(23) In all the towns and in all villages, the poor people are not allowed to establish their houses in colonies in which rich and powerful people are living and the poor people are obliged to establish their own separate colonies in India.
(24) In India even hospitals, hotels, schools, colleges, training institutions are established separately for the poor and for the rich because these units are so costly that the poor people cannot dream of it.
(25) When we try to find out poor people, we can find the same arranged in trains like goods where no facility is provided to them.
(26) We can notice poor people standing in rows and casting their votes, but after this rehearsal, they are pushed back to suffer for another term of five years. They are not allowed to approach the candidates who have won through their votes.
(27) The poor people are standing in rows before the Employment Exchanges waiting for their turns when people are getting jobs through auction and through favouritism. The poor people are not having proper education and therefore, they have got no merits in their certificates and matrimonials.
So this is the condition of poor people in India and these conditions were available for them during the rule of rajas, maharajas, monarchs and even under the imperialists. In spite of all this independence and all this democracy, they are still standing in the same position today and therefore, there seem no chance that their conditions shall improve because the state had been keeping them waiting during all these six decades. Therefore, they must collect and pray before God who only can help them.
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INDIA - rich or poor

I recently came across this strange paradox. India is both poor & rich!

35 per cent of Indian population lives on less than $1 a day, which is comparable to Bangladesh’s 36 per cent and much worse than Pakistan’s 17 per cent.

The world bank reported that India is 12th wealthiest nation in 2005 with its GDP touching 785.47 billion dollars or Rs 35,34,615 crore . US was the wealthiest nation with GDP of 12.46 trillion dollars. While India was way down compared to China, positioned fourth with 2.23 trillion dollars of GDP, it was wealthier than Mexico, Russia and Australia.

According to recent Forbe’s list of Wealthiest people in the world, there are 23 billionaires in India with combined net worth of $99bn, surpassing former Asian leader Japan’s 27 billionaires with their total worth of $67bn.

The outsourcing revolution has created unprecendented opportuntities and wealth for Indians. But we are also seeing unprecendented levels of social and moral crises in India?Is all this development and progress at the cost of India’s soul? Jesus once asked - “What good is it for man to gain the whole world and yet lose his own soul?” (Lk 9:25)

But should we measure wealth of a nation only in economic terms only? Are people in richer nations happy? Has riches solved people’s eternal quests?




missing someone



Doesn’t life sometimes give you reasons to write and update your blog? My life does… :) And today, I feel like Missing someone so very much.

You were on my mind when I woke up this morning
remembering your smile
I guess the next time I’ll see your face
will take a little while…a long while
i was remembering your thoughts around me
love the way they always feel warm
with you by my side
i completely feel no harm
i was remembering your voice
makes my heart skip a beat
but without you baby
my whole body’s weak
i was remembering our times
the good and the bad
the funny times when you cheered me up
and especially the sad
remembering your eyes
how they always meet mine
remembering all the little things you do
to make my life worthwhile
i was wondering when we’ll be together
just us two
i guess i’m missing you more than i usually do… I just wish I had wings to fly to you!

MAY YOU ALWAYS FEEL LOVED



May you find serenity and tranquility in a world
You may not always understand.

May the pain you have known and conflict you have experienced
Give you the strength to walk through life
Facing each new situation with courage and optimism.

Always know that there are those whose love and understanding
Will always be there, even when you feel most alone.

May you discover enough goodness in others
To believe in a world of peace.

May a kind word, a reassuring touch, a warm smile be yours
Every day of your life,
And may you give these gifts as well as receive them.

Remember the sunshine when the storm seems unending.

Teach love to those who know hate,
And let that love embrace you as you go into the world.

May the teaching of those you admire become part of you,
So that you may call upon them.
Remember, those whose lives you have touched
And who have touched yours are always a part of you,
Even if the encounters were less than you would have wished.
It is the content of the encounter that is more important than it's form.

May you not become too concerned with material matters,
But instead place immeasurable value on the goodness in your heart.

Find time in each day to see the beauty and love in the world around you.

Realize that each person has limitless abilities,
But each of us is different in our own way.
What you may feel you lack in one regard
May be more than compensated for in another.
What you feel you lack in the present
May become one of your strengths in the future.

May you see your future as one filled with promise and possibility.
Learn to view everything as a worthwhile experience.

May you find enough inner strength to determine your own worth by yourself,
And not be dependent on another's judgement of your accomplishments.

May you always feel loved.

i cannot remember

I cannot remember when I strolled on the shore, feeling the soft warm sand under my feet.

I cannot remember when I felt the cold crisp water caressing my feet as it rushed back to the sea preparing to return.

I cannot remember when I sat and watched the sunrise marking the beginning of a new day in everyone's life.

I cannot remember when I took the time to separate the colors of the rainbow for I spent more time focusing on the "pot of gold."

I cannot remember when I sat and watched my favorite actor in a cinema; when I spent the time with my best friend, my dog.

I cannot remember when I last strolled in a park admiring the wonders of the plant kingdom, hugging a tree to feel the energy flowing into my being, becoming one with the tree, my brother.

Are we not all related? Do we not all come from the same energy or life force?

I cannot remember when I sat in a forest listening to the sweet songs of the birds, listening to the little stream babbling along, the sound uplifting my inner being.

I cannot remember when I walked hand in hand with my loved one, too busy holding the hand, which needed support.

Neglecting those close to me, hearing them but not listening.

Am I allowing life to pass me by, continuously giving of myself but never replenishing?

Can one give if there is an imbalance within? Is it fair to the one who asks for support?

Yes, I cannot remember when I have given time to MYSELF.

Well, it is time to remember just that, and once I am replenished, then will I be able to replenish those who could not remember.

I thank my creator for giving me time to remember.