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ನಿನ್ನ ಕಂಡೊಡನೆ ಮನವು ನಲಿಯುತ್ತದೆ……
ಪ್ರೀತಿಯ ಅಲೆಗಳ ಮೇಲೆ ತೇಲುತ್ತದೆ……
ನೋವಿನ ಕ್ಷಣಗಳ ಮರೆಯುತ್ತದೆ……
ಸದಾ ನಿನ್ನೊಟ್ಟಿಗೆ ಇರಲು ಬಯಸುತ್ತದೆ...
ನಿಮ್ಮ  ಕಾಮೆಂಟ್ ಗಳಿಗೆ ಕಾಯೀತ
ನಿಮ್ಮೊಲ ವಿನ
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ನಿನ್ನ ಕಂಡೊಡನೆ ಮನವು ನಲಿಯುತ್ತದೆ……
ಪ್ರೀತಿಯ ಅಲೆಗಳ ಮೇಲೆ ತೇಲುತ್ತದೆ……
ನೋವಿನ ಕ್ಷಣಗಳ ಮರೆಯುತ್ತದೆ……
ಸದಾ ನಿನ್ನೊಟ್ಟಿಗೆ ಇರಲು ಬಯಸುತ್ತದೆ...
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Tuesday, October 16, 2012






Today BASF was awarded with the winning prize for the 2012 German PR-Photo Award in the category “Portrait”. The BASF photo, which shows a close up of an Indian farmer, was selected as the most captivating image among the more than 1,500 photo entries in the contest.

from
raaaam,

Saturday, September 15, 2012

Param Vir Chakra –India’s highest gallantry award.

Ask any aspirant, serving or a retired personal of Indian Defence Services, these three words “Param Veer Chakra” mean more than their life to them. Many who have attained Martyerdom while fighting for the nation with extreme courage have been honoured by this medal, for every other young man who stands at the Line of Action it is the ultimate d
ream & honour.Have you ever thought about what does the design on that medal mean or who designed it?? Let me tell you about it.

Savitri Khanolkar is the designer of India's highest gallantry award, the Param Vir Chakra.

Savitri Khanolkar, born Eve Yvonne Maday de Maros, on July 20, 1913 - 1990 in Neuchâtel, Switzerland, to a Hungarian father André de Maday, professor of sociology at Geneva University and President of the Société de Sociologie de Genève, and Russian mother Marthe Hentzelt, who taught at the Institut Jean-Jacques Rousseau. She later was known as Savitri Bai, the name she was given after she married an Indian, became a Hindu and took Indian nationality.

She spent her early childhood in Geneva, where she grew to be a compassionate girl with a love of nature and the outdoors. In 1929, when she was still a teenager, she met Vikram Khanolkar, who born in Marathi family, a young Indian Army officer undergoing training at the Royal Military Academy, Sandhurstin the United Kingdom, who was holidaying in Europe. Although he was many years older than she was, Eve fell in love with him. Her father however, did not agree to let her go away to a faraway country like India but Eve was a determined young woman, and her love was strong. She followed Vikram to India a few years later, and in 1932, she married him at Mumbai. She began her new life adapting to Indian culture as Mrs. Savitribai Khanolkar.

Despite coming (or maybe because of coming) from a European background, Savitri Bai identified so closely with Hindu traditions and ideals, that her integration into Indian society was smooth and effortless. She was a vegetarian, learnt to speak fluent Marathi, Sanskrit and Hindi and learnt Indian music, dance and painting. She always claimed that she had been "born in Europe by mistake" as she was Indian soul, & woe unto him who dared to call her a "foreigner"! She was so fascinated with Hindu mythology that she read extensively from Hindu scriptures and had a deep knowledge of India's ancient history and legends. It was this knowledge that led Major General Hira Lal Atal, the creator of the Param Vir Chakra, to ask for Savitri Bai's help in designing a medal that would truly symbolize the highest bravery.
Soon after Indian independence, she was asked by the Adjutant General Major General Hira Lal Atal to design India’s highest award for bravery in combat, the Param Vir Chakra.

Major General Hira Lal Atal was given the responsibility for creating and naming independent India’s new military decorations. His reasons for choosing Mrs.Khanolkar were her deep and intimate knowledge of Indian mythology, Sanskrit and Vedas, which he hoped would give the design a truly Indian ethos. She was a painter and an artist, and wife of Captain (later Major General) Vikram Ramji Khanolkar, a serving officer with the Sikh Regiment, at the time of the request.
Coincidentally, the first PVC was awarded to her elder daughter's brother-in-law Major Som Nath Sharma from 4 Kumaon Regiment who wasposthumously awarded for his valour of November 3, 1947 during the 1947-48 Indo-Pak war in Kashmir.

The design of Param Vir Chakra :

Savitribai thought of the sage Dadhichi - a vedic rishi who made the ultimate sacrifice to the Gods. He gave up his body so that the Gods could fashion a deadly weapon - a Vajra, or thunderbolt, from his thigh bone. Savitribai gave Major General Hira Lal Atal, the design of the double Vajra, common in Tibet. Its a myth that the medal also carries images of the fearless warrior king Shivaji's sword Bhavani but this is a popular perpetuated myth. The Indian General Service Medal (1947) which contained the Bhavani sword was withdrawn later.

The medal itself is a small one. It is cast in bronze, and has a radius of 13/8 inch. In the centre, on a raised circle, is the state emblem, surrounded by four replicas of Indra's Vajra, flanked by the sword of Shivaji. The decoration is suspended from a straight swiveling suspension bar, and is held by a 32 mmpurple ribbon.

Savitri Bai had always done a lot a social work which she continued in her later years, working with soldiers and their families and refugees who had been displaced during the Partition. After her husband's death in 1952, she found refuge in spirituality, and retired to the Ramakrishna Math. She wrote a book on the Saints of Maharashtra that is popular even today.

Mrs. Savitri Bai Khanolkar died in 1990, but her memory lives on in the great award that she designed. It is fitting that a remarkable lady who truly lovedIndia and was intensely proud of being an Indian designed an award that is given to soldiers who love their country so much that they are ready to die for it
 
 
INDIAN ARMY
 
 
 
 
FROM

RAAAM
Captain AS Jasrotia, AC, SM (Posthumous)
On 15th September 1995 Captainj Jasrotia, SM of 9 PARA (SF) while leading his team in Lolab Valley, J&K came under heavy rocket and small arm fire. In order to extricate his men, this brave officer crawled forward and inspite of being injured gravely killed one terroist with his commando knife and neutralized the other terrorist by lobbing grenades. His br
ave and gallant action gave oppurtunity for his comrades to take cover and engage the remaining terrorists effectively. In the ensuing firefight the brave officer succumbed to his injuries. However in retaliation the commandos eliminated all remaining terrorists. For his gallant action Captain Arun Jasrotia was awarded with the highest peace time gallantry award of ASHOK CHAKRA posthumously.
Respect
 
 
FROM
RAAAAM

Friday, June 29, 2012

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ಮಳೆಯಲಿ ನೆನೆ ನೆನೆದು
ಭಾವನೆಗಳ ರೂಪದಲ್ಲಿ ಚೆಲ್ಲಿದ್ದಿ ನಿ
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Wednesday, June 27, 2012


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ಮುದ್ಡದ  ಮಕ್ಕಳು
ನಿಮ್ಮ  ಓಲವಿನ
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Wednesday, June 6, 2012




BHARATH MATHAKI JAI...
Solute to our Brave Indian Soldiers, All must read this.. Every year 10 billion are spend on royalty of our ministers and political parties. Millions are eaten up by our corrupt ministers and politicians. BUT our Brave Indian Soldiers who sacrifice their life protecting us have 2 strive hard because all money is eaten by our ministers. They do not have advanced bullet proof jacket and arms to fight with enemies. 10000 on Soldiers sacrifice their life for us. PLEASE SHARE THIS AND LET US FIGHT AGAINST AND CORRUPTION AND OUR MOTHER COUNTRY INDIA.

Tuesday, May 29, 2012


ಕಣ್ಣ ರೆಪ್ಪೆಯಲ್ಲಿ ನನ್ನ ಕರೆಯುವ ನಿನ್ನ ಕಣ್ಣುಗಳಿಗಾಗಿ
ನಾ ಕಾಯುತ್ತಿರುವೆ,
ನಿನ್ನ ಮಾತಿನಲ್ಲಿ ನನ್ನ ಮನದ ಕಿಸೆಯನ್ನು ತುಂಬುವ ಪದಗಳಿಗಾಗಿ
ನಾ ಕಾಯುತ್ತಿರುವೆ,
ನವಿಲಿನಂತೆ ನಡೆಯುವ ನಿನ್ನ ನಡಿಗೆಯಲ್ಲಿ ಸೇರಲು
ನಾ ಕಾಯುತ್ತಿರುವೆ,
ಮೋಹಕ ನಗುವಿನಿಂದ ನನ್ನನ್ನು ಕೊಂದ ನಿನ್ನ ನಗುವಿಗಾಗಿ
ನಾ ಕಾಯಿತ್ತಿರುವೆ,
ಆಸೆಗಳಿಗೆ ನೀರನು ಚೆಲ್ಲೋ ನಿನ್ನ ತುಂಟತನಕ್ಕಾಗಿ
ನಾ ಕಾಯುತ್ತಿರುವೆ,
ನನ್ನ ಮನದಾಳದ ರೂಪಸಿ ನಿನ್ನ ಸವಿಯುವ ಅಸೆ ಇಂದಲೇ
ನಾ ಕಾಯುತ್ತಿರುವೆ

ಹೇಳು ನೀನು ಎಲ್ಲಿರುವೆ
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ಸ್ನೇಹಿತೆಯನ್ನು ಮಾಡಿದೆನು ಪ್ರೀತಿ
ಪ್ರತಿ ದಿನವು ಬೆಳೆಯಿತು ಅವಳ ನನ್ನ ಪ್ರೀತಿ
ಅವಳು ಇದ್ದಳು ಐಶ್ವರ್ಯ ರೈ ನ ರೀತಿ
ಒಂದು ದಿನ ಹೇಳಿದೆ ನಿನ್ನ ಪ್ರೀತಿಸುವೆ
ರೋಮಿಯೋ ಜೂಲಿಯಟ್ ನ ರೀತಿ
ಕೆಪ್ಪಾಳಕ್ಕೆ ಕೊಟ್ಟಳು ಜಾಕಿಚಾನ್ ನ ರೀತಿ
ಆಗ ತಿಳಿದೆ ಅವಳು ಮಾಡುತ್ತಿರುವುದು
"ನನ್ನ ಬಿಟ್ಟು ಹೋದಾವಳಿಗಾಗಿ ...........
ನಿನ್ನ ಬೆಟ್ಟಿ ಯಾಗದಿದ್ರೆ , ಕಣ್ಣಲ್ಲಿ ನೀರು ಬರುತ್ತೆ
ನಿನ್ನ ಮೇಲಾನೇ ಗೆಳತಿ , ನಿನ್ನ ನೆನಪು ಆಗದ ,
ದಿನ ಹಗಲು ರಾತ್ರಿಯಾಗುವುದಿಲ್ಲ ,
ನಿನ್ನ ಪ್ರತಿ ಮಾತು ಕೂಡ ನನ್ನ ನೆನಪಿನಲ್ಲಿದೆ ,
ನಿನ್ನ ಸ್ನೇಹ ದಿಂದ ಜೀವನ ತುಂಬಾ ಕುಶಿ ಯಾಗಿದೆ ,
ನಾನು ಇಡೀ ಜಗತ್ತನ್ನೇ ಮರೆಯಬಹುದು ಆದ್ರೆ ನಿನ್ನನ್ನು ಮಾತ್ರ ಮರೆಯಲಾರೆ ,
ನೀನು ಹೊರಟು ಹೋದ್ರೆ ಯಾರು ಕೂಡ ಕುಶಿ ಯಾಗಿ ಇರೋದಿಲ್ಲ ,
ನೀನು ಇಲ್ಲದಿದ್ರೆ ತಾರೆ ಯಲ್ಲೂ ಕಾಂತಿ ಇರೋದಿಲ್ಲ ,ಏನು ಹೇಳು
ನನ್ನ ಹೃದಯದಲ್ಲಿ ನೀನು ಇಲ್ಲದಿದ್ರೆ ,ನಾನು ಬದುಕಿ ಇರಬಹುದು ಆದ್ರೆ
ಬದುಕು ಇರೋದಿಲ್ಲ ಹೇ ಹೃದಯಾ ,,,,,,ಯಾರಿಗೆ ಗೊತ್ತು , ಕೊನೆಯ ರಾತ್ರಿ ಯಾವುದು ಅಂತ ಕೊನೆಯ ಬೇಟಿ ಯಾವುದು ಅಂತ ... ಇವಾಗ ಸಮಯ ವಿದೆ ಬೇಡೋಣ ದೇವರಲ್ಲಿ ......... .ಅಷಿರ್ವಾದಗಳ .... ಯಾರಿಗೆ ಗೊತ್ತು ಕೊನೆಯ ಉಸಿರು ಯಾವಾಗ ಹೋಗುತ್ತೆ ಅಂತ . ಅಲ್ವಾ
ಗುಡಿಸಿದ ಮೇಲೆ ಕಸವಿರಬಾರದು , ಬಡಿಸಿದ ಮೇಲೆ ಹಸಿವಿರಬಾರದು ಪ್ರೀತಿಸಿದ ಮೇಲೆ ಕೈ ಬಿಡಬಾರದು
ತಾಯಿ ಇಂದ ಜನನ ,ಪ್ರೇಯಸಿ ಇಂದ ಮರಣ ......
ಈ ತರಹದ ವೇದನೆಯ ಉನಿಸಬೇಡ ನನ್ನವಳೇ ,
ನನ್ನ ಉಸಿರು ಭಾರವಾದಿತು ಎಚ್ಹರ................

ನನ್ನ ನೋವಿನ ಕೊಳವು ಎಂದು ತುಂಬಿರುವುದು ,
ಕಲ್ಲು ಹೊಡೆದರೆ ನೋವು ಹೊರ ತುಳುಕಿತು ಎಚ್ಹರ ..
ಕರಿ ಕಾರ್ಮೋಡ ಗಳೇ ಚಿಂತೆಗಳಾಗಿ ಹರಡಿವುದು ...
ಮಳೆಯೆಂಬ ಅಳು ಬಾರದೆ ಹಗುರವಾಗೀನು ಎಚ್ಹರ ..
ನನ್ನ ಈ ದೇಹವೇ ನಿನ್ನ ಪಾದರಕ್ಷೆ ಯಾಗಿರುವುದು ..
ಮುಳ್ಳಿನ ಮೇಲೆ ನಡೆಸದಿರು , ಸವೆದಿತು ಎಚ್ಹರ ..
ಓ ಪ್ರಿಯೆ ಇದು ನ್ಯಾಯನ ...