#pakki

[artemisbarnowl]

FRANKSTON????? he’s a man of culture, but I believe in Pakenham line superiority 🫡

He's cooked for sure. I used to live on the Pakenham/Cranbourne line and while I love the inner burbs Skyrail, I've gassed up Carrum as the best train station in the Vic network and will gas again.

[tum-naam-sochlo-merese-ni-hora]

[i-got-the-feels]

I am HERE for all the barun sobti appreciation posts

[currentmediasstuff]

Congress Sees Echoes of Its Promises in Budget 2024

As Union Finance Minister Nirmala Sitharaman unveiled the first Budget of the third Narendra Modi government, the Congress party quickly drew parallels between the budget’s provisions and promises made in its Lok Sabha election manifesto.

Internship Scheme and “Pehli Naukri Pakki”

One of the most notable announcements was the government’s plan to offer internships to 1 crore youth in 500 top companies over the next five years. This scheme, along with three employment-linked schemes, caught the Congress’s attention for its similarities to their own manifesto promises.

The Congress had proposed a “Right to Apprenticeship Programme,” famously branded as “pehli naukri pakki” (guaranteed first job). This program aimed to provide a one-year apprenticeship with either a private or public sector company to every diploma holder or college graduate under the age of 25, ensuring them an annual income of Rs 1 lakh. According to the Congress, this initiative would impart skills, enhance employability, and open doors to full-time job opportunities for millions of young people.

Reacting to Sitharaman’s announcement, Congress communications head Jairam Ramesh remarked, “The Finance Minister has taken a leaf out of the INC’s Nyay Patra 2024. However, the scheme is designed to grab headlines with its ambitious target of 1 crore internships, rather than offering a guaranteed program for all diploma holders and graduates as envisioned by the Indian National Congress.”

Employment Incentives

The Congress had also promised to reform the production-linked incentives (PLI) scheme to target sectors capable of creating thousands of jobs and introduce a new employment-linked incentive (ELI) scheme for corporates. This scheme aimed to provide tax credits for additional hiring.

In response, the Budget outlined three employment-linked schemes:

A scheme providing one month’s wage to new entrants in the workforce across all sectors.

Incentives for additional employment in the manufacturing sector, particularly for first-time hires.

Reimbursement of up to Rs 3,000 per month for two years towards EPFO contributions for additional employees earning up to Rs 1 lakh per month.

Sitharaman stated that these schemes are expected to benefit 30 lakh youth and their employers.

Women’s Hostels and Angel Tax

The Congress manifesto had also promised to double the number of working women hostels across the country, with at least one Savitribai Phule Hostel in each district. The Budget’s mention of setting up working women hostels in partnership with state governments aligns with this promise.

Additionally, the Congress had pledged to eliminate “angel tax” and other burdensome tax schemes that hinder investment in new companies and start-ups. Sitharaman’s Budget included a proposal to abolish angel tax for all classes of investors, reflecting this aspect of the Congress’s manifesto.

Strategic Mining Program

Another area where the Congress saw alignment was in the strategic mining program. The Congress manifesto had promised to explore and mine rare earths and critical minerals, aiming to increase mining’s share in GDP to 5% and create 1.5 crore jobs in mineral-rich states. Sitharaman’s announcement of a critical mineral mission for domestic exploration, recycling, and overseas acquisition echoed this commitment.

Conclusion

While the Congress has noted several parallels between its manifesto promises and the Budget’s provisions, it remains to be seen how these plans will unfold in practice. The party’s reactions highlight their ongoing critique of the Modi government’s policies and their aim to showcase the relevance of their own proposed initiatives.

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[shaadiwish]

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[taesumi]

jaan ki qurbaani le le dilbar jaani tabaahi pakki hai aag tu main paani

tamannaah in stree 2 (2024)

[demonfowl]

10 - Pakki

Puuropakkikohtaus vainoaa mua edelleen.

Tää on vähän niinkun frame redraw (pitää keksiä tolle joku järkevä suomenkielinen termi) paitsi että jouduin leikkaamaan ja liimaamaan useammasta shotista. Tossa kohtauksessa kamera seuraa vaan hahmoa kerrallaan ja se kuvasuhde on laajakuvaa eli täysin väärää tälle paperille. Oon kuitenkin aika tyytyväinen tähän.

Mut joo, halusin vaan kokeilla piirtää näitä tyyppejä mun tyylillä ja omilla pääkanuunanaamoilla. Näit vois tehä lisääkin.

[chand-ki-priyatama]

To the Ishq of My Life💗 :- Thodi pagal hu tum sambhal loge na Baat baat par rone lagti hu tum chup Kara loge na Self doubt aur hate par kuch zyada hi vishwas hai tum ye vishwas tudwa doge na Pta nahi kabhi tumhe apne bade se gusse me thoda sa daant du Par tum uss baat ko Dil se mat lagana You see there's a reason ki tum mere ishq ho love nahi kyunki love bhale hi thode din me khatam ho jaata ho par mere Dil me tumhara ishq ibadat ki tarah hai , main khatam ho sakti hu par ye ibadat mere Marne ke baad bhi tumhare naam….. Aur agar tumne mujhse kabhi ishq karna chhod bhi diya to main itna kar lungi Jo hum dono ke liye poora pad jaaye… Shayad tumhare baad bhi zindagi me koi aaye par tum humesha mere mann ki ibadat rahoge ye Mera tumse waada hai aur main apne shabdon ki badi pakki hu to main khatam ho jaaungi par Mera waada nahi…💖

[thebugthatruinsyourpicnic]

de SHIFT van zn mintgroene pakkie naar dir

[jalebi-weds-bluetooth]

So here's the audio interview with Barun Sobti *YAY*

Feel free to give it a listen and here's the full version of the interview as well. You can catch the interview on Spotify as well as read it on the website.

Enjoy peeps and drop your thoughts in Youtube/Tumblr/Wherever-you-want!

Love,

Jalebi

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[tuta-hua-saaz]

Axar bhai agli baar aapki parliament mein seat pakki

[hanaasbananas]

i'm ten years old, lying on my stomach on the betak floor at my uncles house. above me, the ceiling fan whirs but does nothing to cool the stiflingly hot air. my cousin inserts a dvd into the computer and settles down beside me, passing me the bowl of hot and crunchy besan coated fries. the movie that we watch is called vivah, and i am completely mesmerised as i watch shahid kapoor and amrita rao's characters meet for the first time. nobody had ever told me that an arranged marriage could be like this before...

i'm twelve years old and my cousin might be getting engaged. i wonder what the boy will look like, will he be handsome like my cousin is pretty? will he come with his family and then talk to her privately to see if they like each other? i wonder if mum will let me in to see him too. i'm confused then, when my cousins parents, and my uncle go alone to see the boys family. the whole house is filled with a nervous energy as we wait for them to come back, and when they do, they bring sweets. baat pakki! they say we've settled it!. I ask mum when my cousin will see her new fiance. on their wedding day, she says, as if its the most obvious thing in the world. her in laws will visit, of course but he won't, not until the wedding. i watch my cousin as she is fed mithai in mubarak, as she ducks her head and hides a pleased smile and wonder how she can so implicitly trust that she will like the man her parents have chosen for her.

i'm sixteen years old and all of my friends are in relationships, with guys in school or outside school. these days, the only topic of conversation seems to be bets on when one of them will finally realise her best friend is in love with her, or what dates everyone has been on. when we hang out during our free periods together i zone out and daydream about having a boyfriend of my own. I daydream about someone who my mother would approve of, someone who sits next to me with my friends at school, who lets me rest my head on his shoulder and who spends hours on the phone talking to me in the evenings and doesn't find me weird, or annoying, or ugly. in all of my daydreams, i never see a face, or hear a voice but somehow, i feel comforted nonetheless.

i'm eighteen and as my cousins mehndi function begins to wind down, i start to look for my friend, who had disappeared halfway through the ceremony after she'd had her turn to apply oil to my cousins hair and stuff a mithai in his mouth. she isn't inside with the aunties having the dholki and i try to act nonchalant as i pass everyone sat on the charpai's in the dark yard, laughing and enjoying themselves. i ignore their laughter and chatter, the sound grating on my already frayed nerves. the function was fun, but i can't wait for everyone to go home so that the house will finally be quiet and i can relax and stop worrying about being perceived. eventually, i find my friend sitting alone on the roof, but don't go up to her. her husband called, i'm told, so instead i sit down, i look up at her silhouette against the dark night sky and imagine what it will be like when i am married. one day, i think. one day that will be me sitting on the roof talking to my husband. i wonder if he will come to pakistan with me to see my family and if we will escape to the roof for a reprieve together at night, or if i will be alone when i talk to him, connecting to him through a call across oceans, and countries and time zones.

i'm twenty one years old and the thought of marriage is terrifying. my mother tells me to start seriously looking

for the first time in my life, i don't like my dad. i think of the way he treated my mother during their marriage, of how he cheated and left, and how my mother left everything behind to marry him. how she left her family and her country, had to adjust to a new language and a new home and a spouse who did not respect her. i weep for hours the day that i find out that she would lie to her brothers and mother back home about how she was struggling after the separation simply because she knew it would break their hearts to not be able to come to her and help. I think of marriage and am overcome with terror because what if the man chosen is only doing it to appease his parents, like my dad did? i don't mind giving up on love but will my husband respect me? or will he grow to resent me and leave me by the wayside?

i'm twenty four years old and the song tu jhoom makes me cry on the bus to work. Jo hai tera lab jayega, kar ke koi bahana//what is yours will come to you, through any excuse. the line reverberates through my head all day as i run phonics catch up sessions and work with the children in my class. lab jayega, lab jayega...but when? in the evening, i pray to Allah, say that i'm trying to be patient but i'm struggling. everyone around me is getting married, i see so many in my community having 'arranged' marriages when they've actually been seeing their partners for years already and wonder if this is the new normal. have i missed my chance to meet someone? will i end up marrying someone who settles because they couldn't marry the person they wanted? i think of my sister, who had three children by the time she was my age and wonder if i should simply give up on the idea of marriage entirely.

i'm twenty six years old, and my family throws a surprise birthday party for me after work. surrounded by them all i feel content and so, so loved. the hastily decorated cake makes me laugh so hard i snort and for once i don't feel self conscious about my appearance in photos. my cousin gifts me a photo scrapbook of my life and halfway through she writes about how many more pages i have left to fill. i thank her, but privately think about how untrue that is. there's nothing exciting to look forward to in the forseeable future.

i'm twenty six years old and i've given up on finding a rishta. i've lost count of how many have fallen through after the initial conversation because of silly nitpicking she's too short, too dark skinned, too old (two months older than the boy) she was raised by a single mother? oh no.

my younger cousin starts looking for a rishta and i joke that she'll get married before me and i tamp down on the worry that that might be true. maybe marriage just isnt in my naseeb, and i'm happy enough with my life right now who needs marriage and kids anyway? in fact, i'm already looking forward to my twenty seventh birthday when i can have a cake that has the quote from pride and prejudice on it I'm 27 years old. I've no money and no prospects. I'm already a burden to my parents. And I'm frightened. i try to convince myself that i mean it.

of course, thats when it all changes

[groovetrill]

Desi Crew, Desi Crew

Desi Crew, Desi Crew

Ho, pakki saadi ikk aa pachhan, patlo

Circle chhota, gall-baat vaddi ae

Ikk pichhe lagdiyan satt zero'an

Aidde mull aali jatt kol gaddi ae

Dosanjhan aala naam dilaan utte likheya

Khaasa jor lag jau mitaun vaaste (yeah)

Ho, paise-poose baare, billo, soche duniya

Jatt paida hoya bas chhaun vaaste

Paise-poose baare, billo, soche duniya

Jatt paida hoya bas chhaun vaaste

Oh, khade pair time 'te nibed dinne aan

Rakkheya nahi hisaab kade baaki kise naa'

Hoke jazbaati bhaavein haar jaaidai

Jitte nahiyo karke chalaaki kise naa'

Hoke jazbaati bhaavein haar jaaidai

Jitte nahiyo karke chalaaki kise naa'

Russi vi mashook taan manaai jaandi ni

Saale firde aan jagg pichhe laun vaaste (yeah)