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dynamicinvestments369 · 2 months ago
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SIP vs SWP: Understanding the Power of Systematic Investing and Withdrawal Plans
Investing is one of the best ways to secure your financial future, but often, people hesitate because they feel overwhelmed by the complexity of the process. The good news is, there are simple and effective investment strategies that can help you grow wealth without needing to be a financial expert.
Two of the most popular and reliable options are Systematic Investment Plan (SIP) and Systematic Withdrawal Plan (SWP). Both plans are designed to give you financial stability, but they serve different purposes—one helps you accumulate wealth, while the other helps you withdraw it strategically. In this blog, we’ll explore what SIP and SWP are, how they work, and which one might be right for you.
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touristytalks23 · 6 months ago
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luckytreeapricotzine · 1 year ago
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Know More Details About Systematic Withdrawal Plan (SWP) In Mutual Funds | Mutual Funds Sahi Hai
Some people invest in Mutual Funds for a regular income, and they usually look at options of getting a dividend. Thus many schemes, especially debt oriented schemes, have monthly or quarterly dividend options.
Systematic Withdrawal Plan or SWP allows the investor to withdraw fixed amount at fixed intervals
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gamepassofficial · 1 year ago
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SWP क्या है | SWP देगा बिना नौकरी के सैलरी ज़िंदगी भर | SWP Vs SIP
सुनने में अजीब लग सकता है लेकिन है बात बिल्कुल सही बिना नौकरी के सैलरी बिना कामकाज किए सैलरी और यह सैलरी कब तक जब तक जिंदगी रहे तब तक और जिंदगी ना रहे उसके बाद भी और आपकी अगली जनरेशन की जिंदगी ना रहे तब भी अगली की अगली जनरेशन ना रहे तब भी और यह सब कुछ बिना काम किए हां बिना काम किए की बात कर रहा हूं इसका मतलब यह नहीं कह रहा कि इसमें इन्वेस्टमेंट शामिल नहीं है वन टाइम इस्ट शामिल है सिर्फ एक बार का…
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michaelclarke971 · 1 year ago
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Know What is Systematic Withdrawal Plan (SWP) In Mutual Funds?
Systematic Withdrawal Plan or SWP allows the investor to withdraw fixed amount at fixed intervals.
SWP, or systematic withdrawal plan, is a mutual fund investment plan that allows investors to withdraw specified sums at regular intervals, such as monthly, quarterly, or yearly, from their investment in any mutual fund scheme.
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crescentmfd · 2 years ago
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Systematic Withdrawal Plan, popularly known as SWP, is a service offered to investors that enables them to consistently withdraw a set amount from a mutual fund plan. You have a choice of withdrawal amount and frequency. You may also decide to keep your original investment intact while only withdrawing the investment's gains. Withdrawals can happen monthly, quarterly, half-yearly, or annually on dates chosen by the investors. It ensures a regular cash flow for your income needs.
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prudent-fins · 2 years ago
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Mutual fund investors are probably familiar with SIP. SIP is a technique that allows for systematic investment in mutual funds. Here comes another question in mind. Is there also a financial tool to systematically withdraw the amount? Yes, of course. A systematic withdrawal plan, or SWP is the solution for that.
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rupeeboss · 2 years ago
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How To Secure A Future Plan From A Systematic Withdrawal Plan?
Individuals interested in securing their future plan can reach out to the Rupee boss platform. We deliver Systematic Withdrawal Plan for our customers. It is an investment strategy that allows investors to withdraw a predetermined amount of money from their investment. This helps individuals to generate a regular income from their investment. The systematic withdrawal plan is mostly used by retirees or individuals who rely on investment income for their regular expenses. 
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truedatafinancialpvtltd · 5 months ago
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Systematic Withdrawal Plan (SWP) in Mutual Funds| How does it Works?
Invest in SWP in Mutual Fund: A Systematic Withdrawal Plan is a financial strategy that allows investors to withdraw a fixed amount of money from their mutual fund investments at regular intervals, such as monthly, quarterly, or annually.
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A Systematic Withdrawal Plan (SWP) in Mutual Fund is a method by which investors can withdraw a fixed or variable amount of money from their mutual fund investments at regular intervals. Unlike a Systematic Investment Plan (SIP), where an investor puts in a fixed amount of money periodically to build a corpus, SWP allows for the opposite, i.e., systematic withdrawal of funds from the corpus. This can be particularly beneficial for retirees or those needing regular income. SWP ensures a steady cash flow by redeeming units from the mutual fund investment. The withdrawn amount can be customised based on the investor’s financial needs and it can be set to occur monthly, quarterly, semi-annually, or annually. The main advantage of SWP is that it allows investors to enjoy the benefits of their accumulated investments while potentially still earning returns on the remaining corpus.
Let us consider the following example to understand how the SWP works.
Consider Mr. A who invests Rs. 10,000 per month through SIP in an equity mutual fund for 5 years (60 months). After 5 years, the investor starts a SWP of Rs. 5,000 per month.
Assumptions
Monthly SIP — Rs. 10,000
SIP Duration — 5 years (60 months)
Annual Return — 12%
Monthly Return — 1% (12% annual return /12 months)
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dreamfundsin · 1 year ago
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backwardshatnick · 3 days ago
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let it flicker ⟢₊ ⊹*:・
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in which chris helps you realise when to stop and finally be clean.
pairing: ex-smoker!chris x smoker!reader wc: 2.8k notes: chris just seems like a really sweet boy and i don't credit that side of him enough ᡣ𐭩 also i do not condone smoking, vaping or anything of that kind. please try to quit while you still can, folks! [divider credits to: @enchanthings-a]
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"shit," you muttered under your breath, thumb flicking continuously over the metallic sparkwheel on your dark blue lighter but to no avail. minute twinkles kept on glimmering each time you flicked, though a steady flame could never form. you knew smoking in one’s room in the dormitory could risk you from losing an actual roof for the week, but averting your vision to how dilapidated the building was, spending an extra hundred dollars at an airbnb where everything was kept trim and systematic can be seen as an absolute bargain. you took the unlit cigarette from your mouth, placing it in between your index and middle finger and soon after tossing the lighter at the rubbish bin under your study desk.
the digital clock on the table glowed yellow with the numbers 00:53, marking that 53 minutes into sunday has already passed. while surely everyone is out partying or is at a nearby bar having a time of their life, that’s just not how it is for you. sundays were always the day spent at a local library where you volunteered in assisting the pensioners in learning an extra language. and that was how you got into the habit of smoking. it could have been your sincere and hospitable behaviour, maybe you being brought up by your grandparents most of the time was a factor in you blooming into an amiable adult who had a better understanding of the elderly. or it could have been the sense of maturity that you had which contrasted to those of your own peers. hence, after each volunteering session, some of the pensioners who always had their free time tend to invite you over to join for a chat, be it at the comfort of their shabby but tantalizing flat, where each decor stuck to the wall and fridge magnets bore a distant memory of their exhilarating youth. each conversation and each exchange of words used to be accompanied by a ceramic pot of freshly brewed herbal tea, a bowl of crisp fruits and even a plate of warm scones, but soon transitioned into two or even three packs of cigarettes, the exquisite kind where they claimed to not have the acrid burning scent lingering on your clothes and body.
maybe this was just one of your coping mechanisms to deal with the loss of your grandparents last summer. you will admit, this was not a good habit, but if it lets you reignite the lingering ache and longing for them by seeing the retirees, you would do everything to relief the absence.
however, you haven’t had your cigarette fix in days. despite yesterday being a saturday, you had agreed to go to the library with your friend to accompany her with a group assignment where the both of you ended up spending your entire day in the shared glass cubicle. you were starting to get jittery, frustrated and anxious, even, the withdrawal slowly consuming you. getting up from your wooden chair and closing the window that you had initially open to smoke, you started to pace around the room to stop the feeling of restlessness from dominating you and to warm yourself from the cool air that had been entering for the past five minutes. that was until you remembered him, christopher, the boy who lived somewhere on your floor who had started an anti-smoking campaign at the campus, where he would constantly stick posters on the billboards of every department and faculty and conduct programmes where students who plan on quitting can hand in their cigarettes, lighters, vape pens and pods into a box where chris would collect them and god knows what he does to them.
both of you never really spoke, asides from that one encounter where he berated you for lighting a cigarette at the laundry room.
“my laundry is supposed to smell like fresh birch and bergamot, but here you are with your tar-filled lungs infesting my clothes. mind doing your business elsewhere? or better yet, quit?” that was starting to tick you off, who does this guy think he is? chastising something that you cannot help but do and he doesn’t even know you. “what are you? the laundry police?” surely, that was not your best comeback, but it was against your better judgement to get so worked up over some fluffy-haired brunette whose eyes glimmered with hues of the vast sky. those eyes which are currently staring at you with obvious displeasure. he took it as a sign to take things down a notch and held his right hand out for a truce, “actually, my name is chris and i am starting a campaign sponsored by the university for smoking students to quit. trust me, i used to vape every single hour of the day but as an athlete, i knew better and had to know better. i can give you our brochures because you surely need them.” you were busy inhaling through the cig to put your complete attention to him, so instead you exhaled the smoke onto his face and with a smug leer replied, “i couldn’t fucking care less,” leaving the boy astounded but he knew deep within you, there was potential in alleviating the situation. these kinds of people were the ones that he has been facing anyway ever since the movement had started.
but you were desperate. just a few puffs and everything would tone down, you knew you were never this dependent and you literally only go through a pack a week, but the shortage of nicotine in your system is driving you insane. the pack that you had was the last one and you were only left with a stick. wasting money was another thing and you are left anguished.
without a pause, you unlocked your door and went out to the corridor, eyes scanning each room that had a light switched on, signalling that for sure someone is still awake. and you were certain that at least another person would have a lighter at their arsenal, even if that meant going to chris’s room.
the hallway was dim and unusually silent, saturday nights were typically boisterously spent, with students blasting their loud music from their rooms and the bass would tend to vibrate the floor. but today was different. the tranquility made your search for someone awake a lot more difficult. continuing your silent steps, you finally heard a click of a door, signalling that someone had just entered their room. deep in your senses, you finalised that it was the room to your right and with the courage you had left you knocked it twice.
it didn't take long for the owner to open the door and to your surprise, it was chris, his hair wet and minty-fresh breath evident as he snorted, “fucking finally. here to rectify your sins?”
“i know that we didn’t really have a good first impression of each other, but i really need your help. do you still have the lighters—,” your eyes met him, sneering at his words before noticing that something was certainly off. his eyes are bloodshot red, he just finished showering and him exhaling his words caused the air to be overpowered with a strange peppery cool scent, “you lying bastard! you steal those lighters and vapes for your own good!”
chris immediately clamped his hand over your mouth and pulling you into his room, “can you actually shut the fuck up? it’s literally one in the morning. and no, i literally just got back from showering and got shampoo in my eyes, you idiot. let’s sit down and have a proper introduction with each other,” he pulled out a wooden creaky chair and gestured his arm out for you to take a seat.
it didn’t take long for the both of you to be acquainted, discovering that chris is majoring in sports management, taking part in the basketball team to further secure a spot in the michigan wolverines which explains his firm stance on smoking. but you were only here for a lighter, not a new friend. you broke the amiable flow of words when the topic of smoking was raised, “so, what do you usually do with the lighters then? speaking of which i so badly need now.”
he rolled his eyes upon hearing your response, “you’re ruining the vibes, man. let’s go, we’re heading off somewhere.”
“no way! i have work tomorrow at 10.”
“well, i guess you’re not gonna have your lighter then,” chris responded, pointing to the maroon pack of cigarettes you had hidden in the pocket of your hoodie, standing up to grab his own phone, wallet, keys, sweater and an ambiguous small wooden box.
thankfully, you had your phone and keys with you and it’s not like you were that sleepy, so the both of you left the dorm and headed over to the bicycle parking racks.
“chris,” you voiced out, “i don’t know how to bike.”
he had already unlocked his bicycle from its anchor on the metal pole and let out a soft chuckle, patting gently on the slightly larger, pillowy seat at the back, “chill, i can bike for the both of us. see this seat here, that’s yours.”
the bike ride took no longer than ten minutes and the both of you had already arrived at a nature reserve. nearing the metal racks, chris hoisted his leg down from the bicycle, with you following after as he started to lock his bicycle and lifted your seat to take out the wooden box that he had brought from his room.
“since you’re so curious, this box has all the lighters and vapes that my team and i collect every week. it’s not that heavy this time because it was nate’s turn to throw them away this friday, but someone did come up to me yesterday with some stuff to dispose of. if you’re lucky, the lighters might still work.”
you stopped in your tracks, “wait, so you’re not going to stop me?”
“what’s the rush? that’s not how helping someone works. you just have to let everything fall into place and it will happen naturally. i’m gonna be here to watch you finish that whole pack before promising each other that we will not do anything that future us could be disappointed in. just don’t overthink it and focus on yourself. everything will be alright,” he said, both of you heading towards a wooden bench, which was conveniently placed under a streetlamp where it faces a large pond.
the water was quite still, only a few small ripples forming on the surface whenever the cold breeze passed by. similarly, the air was as stationary as the water was and the faint sound of cars roaring and rustle of leaves caught your senses. chris finally opened the box, revealing two cracked vape pens, both orange in colour, and to your luck, a lime green bic lighter. fishing through it, he placed the lighter in his grasp and passed it to you, “here, let’s try it out.”
before you could graze your thumb over the fork of the lighter, a voice had called out, interrupting your movements, “excuse me. do any of you happen to have a cig?”
the both of you shifted your attention from the lighter and looked up, where a woman in her mid-thirties dressed in a sparkly silver dress with suede blue boots gave an affable grin, eyes glimmering with hope as it focused on the very pack of cigarettes you had on your thigh.
“please. i have an important party that i want to go to but i first need something to get me out of this misery. i can’t attend it feeling like shit,” she pleaded, hands now clasped together.
you turned your head to look over to chris, who grinned looking pleased with himself and shrugged, “i don’t know, maybe she needs it more than you do. i’m not trying to play the hero here.”
with a heavy exhale, you reluctantly handed the lady both the cigarette pack and lighter and mustered the best cheery voice you could exude, “here you go.”
the lady immediately opened the pack and to her surprise there were two sticks of cigarettes left. she placed one in between her lips and lighted it up straight away, proving to both you and chris that it indeed was your lucky day.
“thanks a lot! may god bless,” she guffawed and hastened her footsteps to the party that she desperately wanted to go to after returning both the pack and lighter to you.
you took out the white tube of tobacco, letting it stay in between your index and middle finger of your right hand and with one press of the lighter, you waited for the cigarette to light up. the smell of tobacco was evident and had started to accumulate as chris, without hesitation, stood up to create a distance between the two of you. however, he ended up being perplexed as you only let it light up and never brought yourself to inhale it.
“are you just going to let it flicker?” he broke the silence.
with a nod, you grind the ashes of the cigarette on the nearby rubbish bin and made sure that it was not glowing red before throwing it away with the other trash, “don’t feel like taking a drag anymore. maybe you were right all along. everything will be alright and i shouldn’t be tripping over something that isn’t worth it.”
he responded with a warm smile, eyes forming crescents as he looked at you with pride, “atta girl. wanna go back home now?”
you returned his grin with similar affection before standing up and following after him to dispose the lighters and vapes. he showed you that he tends to come here because of the pond, making it accessible for him to ensure that the vapes and lighters will stop working after dipping them in the water before getting rid of them in the public park’s rubbish bins. once that was settled, the both of you took off on his bicycle to the dormitory, where you had your arms wrapped around chris’s waist as he paddled away with his cheeks flushed not only from the constant gusts of air, but from the intimate gesture received from you, a habit that you had likely picked up from your childhood whenever you sat behind your grandmother when you joined her to pick up fresh produce at the countryside.
the silhouette of the dormitory building was starting to become comprehensible as the minutes passed, stating that the both of you were about to reach home. chris stopped pedalling as he asked you to come down from his bike as he simply pushed it to park it to its place. once he was finished double-locking it, he took your slightly freezing hand into his identical chilly hand, “thought you might need some warmth too.”
“please, your hands are as cold too,” you giggled, as your fingers had interlocked with each others’ and walked hand-in-hand towards the main entrance of the building.
as the both of you lived on the same floor, bidding your goodbyes was not as awkward as you had thought. the both of you are now stood in front of the door to your room, painted beige with stickers of herbs and flowers plastered across it, signifying your dedication to your major.
“thank you chris for tonight. and i’m sorry that i wasn’t really myself when we first encountered each other. i think i will help myself into becoming clean.”
he ruffled your hair, making a mess out of your dutch braids, “you’re most welcome kid. my source of joy and happiness is letting others know how much happiness and joy they bring me. i set up this campaign with the aim of helping others, so knowing that this is your response, makes me a thousand times happier than i should be.”
fixing the stray hairs from your forehead, you expressed your gratitude to him again, “i really do appreciate what you have done, so let me return the gesture. meet me tomorrow 4pm, at the library that’s on the same street as the old kebab shop. i will treat you to some when i am done with the pensioners. deal?”
“deal. good night, kid. it’s getting really late and i swear my eyelids are drooping low right now. i gotta go,” he answered, the smile not leaving his face alongside the shine from his teeth visible to your sight.
the both of you went in your respective rooms, unbeknownst to each other that the both of you had your legs kicking the bed with a muffled squeal, excitement and anticipation flickering through your veins with a strong craving and desire for the pleasant night to repeat itself, but in a cleaner chapter of your life.
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drdemonprince · 9 months ago
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One of my approaches to impermanence is the repetition of processes. One of my sensory things is rewearing the same clothes (generally not shirts/undies etc, but jumpers/jackets/shoes/shorts/skirts/jeans) every day for a while, and then when the weather changes or things need to be washed, I switch to something else and wear that repeatedly for a long while, and the cycle repeats. I'm less distracted by clothing when I'm accustomed to it, so every change in seasons brings both a sensory change from the weather and a sensory change from needing to wear different items of clothing.
I started a note on my phone titled "Seasons," and throughout the year I add things to it. So I can see suggestions of what clothes I like to wear at this time of year, how I like to arrange the bedding for the right temperature overnight, what foods to eat - including seasonal ingredients, but more autistically, things like what cold foods I can eat every single day for breakfast in summer vs hot breakfast foods every day for winter. And notes on how I rearrange elements of my daily routine, eg it's harder to get myself to do yoga in the morning when it's freezing cold; if I go for a walk at sunset, what time is sunset; I'm more likely to need to be flexible and have more than one shower per day during summer to prevent awful sensory shit from sweat, so I remember to have buffer time for that; if I'm having a cooked breakfast, that takes longer than cold cereal, but if I switch back to cold cereal for summer, I have to do the dishes deliberately not while waiting for porridge or congee to cook; etc.
This has really helped me a lot. There are some kind of fun things in there, like notes of when certain trees started flowering in different years, or when local annual events are on. But it's 98% about coping with changes to my routines and sensory coping strategies. It cuts out some anxiety and overthinking, and increases my subjective sense of control and familiarity and preparedness when facing another seasonal transition period.
It's made me wonder idly about coming up with other strategies based on a generalised approach of "treat change as a particular stage of a cyclical and repetitive process" - I think just looking at things that way makes it easier for me to step away from black-and-white, before-and-after thinking, unsurprisingly. But the specific example of annual seasonality has given me such an increased sense of control and reduced distress that I'm wondering what other specific, detailed strategies I might come up with one day too. We'll see.
This is fucking great. Your next response goes into this more, but it's all about developing a systematic understanding for how the various moving parts of life "work." I do something akin to what you are describing with the annual patterns of my workplace -- I know who is busy at which times of year based on new student orientation/graduation/finals/withdraw dates/etc, and plan a lot of my engagements around them.
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luckytreeapricotzine · 1 year ago
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What is Systematic Withdrawal Plan (SWP)?
Some people invest in Mutual Funds for a steady income, and they generally search for dividend choices. As a result, many schemes, particularly debt-oriented schemes, offer monthly or quarterly dividends.
There is another method to get a monthly income: using the Systematic Withdrawal Plan (SWP). Here, you need to invest in the growth plan of a scheme and specify a certain fixed amount required as a monthly payout.
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adrl-pt · 7 months ago
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First Russian Military Operation Outside Its Territory. Ukrainian Armed Forces Combat Operations in Kursk Region.
You are watching the news from the weekly rally at the Russian Embassy in Lisbon. Today is August 10, 2:30 PM.
The five-day war in Georgia from August 8 to 12, 2008, was Russia's first "special operation" outside its territory. Journalist Georgy Kobaladze says that Georgian authorities commemorate the anniversary on August 7, marking the Ossetian army's attack on a Georgian village near Tskhinvali as the beginning. https://www.svoboda.org/a/kapkan-i-vtorzhenie-15-let-s-nachala-rossiysko-gruzinskoy-voyny/32538906.html
The Ossetians trace the origins of the war with Georgia back to 1989, when the USSR was collapsing. https://www.bbc.com/russian/features-45106205
After the Dagomys Agreement, Georgia maintained difficult but peaceful relations with the regions of Abkhazia and the Tskhinvali region (South Ossetia). In 2008, Georgia began to consider joining NATO. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mE7_p7WISo4
Matthew Bryza, who was involved in the US mediation plan for this war, told Dozhd in an interview how steps to contain Russia were removed during the process of working with the German Foreign Ministry. https://youtu.be/uK6pyU5DuQM?feature=shared&t=294
The human rights organization "Human Rights Watch" in its research discusses violations of humanitarian law on both sides, including systematic arson, robbery, and beatings of residents of Georgian villages by South Ossetian forces after the withdrawal of Georgian troops. https://www.hrw.org/reports/georgia0109ruweb.pdf
In 2021, the Strasbourg court found that Russia exercised control over Abkhazia and the Tskhinvali region and therefore bears responsibility for these violations. The Russian representative stated in court that the fragments of the Iskander missile used by Russia, presented by the Georgian side, were stolen, dismantled, and planted by the CIA. https://www.bbc.com/russian/features-55737376
Volunteer and activist David Katsarava said in an interview with Dozhd: "For us, the war against Ukraine is a continuation of ours." https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uK6pyU5DuQM
Since August 6, the Armed Forces of Ukraine have been conducting an operation in the Kursk region. The combat zone has already reached 430 square kilometers. The YouTube channel "The Insider" reported briefly on the situation: people are evacuating on their own, Putin is distributing the usual 10 thousand rubles, and Russian generals ignored reports of Ukrainian forces concentrating on the border. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8vbljcaYy1k
On August 9, politician Yulia Navalnaya stated: "Putin's war has finally come to Russia." She addressed those aiding Putin's war efforts: "No one will forget what you did to our country. You are working for a killer, but it's never too late to stop." https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8-HoR9OJ6mU
On August 7, Vladimir Osechkin held a stream on his YouTube channel in memory of Oleksandr Ishchenko, a member of the Azov regiment who was killed in Russian captivity, and called for information about this crime to be sent to him for investigation. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jBi3sO5Rq5M
Azov commander Svyatoslav Palamar published a forensic medical examination report on his Facebook page confirming the brutal murder and violation of the Geneva Convention relative to the Treatment of Prisoners of War. https://www.facebook.com/share/p/FWoEAf9XxGmrShd2/
On January 12 of this year, the Memorial Human Rights Center recognized prisoners of war from the Ukrainian Azov Regiment as political prisoners, as they consider the Supreme Court's decision to recognize the Azov Regiment as a terrorist organization to be unlawful. https://memopzk.org/news/my-schitaem-politzaklyuchyonnymi-voennoplennyh-iz-ukrainskogo-polka-azov/
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michaelclarke971 · 1 year ago
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What is Systematic Withdrawal Plan (SWP) In Mutual Funds.
Some people invest in Mutual Funds for a steady income, and they generally search for dividend choices. As a result, many schemes, particularly debt-oriented schemes, offer monthly or quarterly dividends. Systematic Withdrawal Plan or SWP allows the investor to withdraw fixed amount at fixed intervals.
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crescentmfd · 2 years ago
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A systematic withdrawal plan (SWP) enables you to take regular, organized withdrawals from your mutual fund. You have the option to decide how much money you want to withdraw as well as how frequently, which is usually monthly. After setting up an SWP, the fund house will redeem the necessary units from your mutual fund investments and credit the money to your bank account. This procedure is, in some ways, the exact opposite of SIPs.
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