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The axiomatic assumption in all the debates raging
in the Indian Parliament on the “Anti-Corruption Bill” has been “If you need to stem corruption, you need
to punish the corrupt"- and once this is said, we have all redirected
our efforts in fighting about how much punishment, who is to be punished, and
who will punish.



I mean seriously, in the heat of all the debate,
the basic premise of 
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This way I feel, they can easily increase the ARPU. This can happen because if outgoing calls were free, people are more likely to use telephones for business transactions, and hence increase top lines for various other businesses. And this 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/moYSsJt2K6Q0zM4RIWhQ8k3ehpo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/moYSsJt2K6Q0zM4RIWhQ8k3ehpo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/KrishnaPrashanth/~4/mJlISAeOR50" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://kplogs.blogspot.com/2009/01/we-can-always-clean-it-right-up.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEYMQH89fip7ImA9WxVSF00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44611192908230202.post-2861045051955467163</id><published>2009-01-11T23:34:00.014+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-12T00:59:41.166+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-01-12T00:59:41.166+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Voice of Kplogs" /><title>The 'Trick' to save the Economy.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://kplogs.blogspot.com/feeds/2861045051955467163/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=44611192908230202&amp;postID=2861045051955467163" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/44611192908230202/posts/default/2861045051955467163?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/44611192908230202/posts/default/2861045051955467163?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/KrishnaPrashanth/~3/CENgYFWLF2s/trick-to-save-economy.html" title="The 'Trick' to save the Economy." /><author><name>Krishna Prashanth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07143781832961641468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GHkdCpBU_J0/R-nbGb59gsI/AAAAAAAAACk/shmthyijgUE/S220/DSCN0324.JPG" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">Keynesian economics ,was a model that many believe brought United States and the world out of the Great Depression. During the Great Depression of 1929, unemployment was at a peak, markets faced a recession and the morale was terribly low. Experts viewed the Great Depression as moral punishment for evil over-spenders , and as lesson economics taught to these spenders advising them to increase 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/UzNaQQPr49qymlW2nJkEuZsNarE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/UzNaQQPr49qymlW2nJkEuZsNarE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/KrishnaPrashanth/~4/CENgYFWLF2s" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://kplogs.blogspot.com/2009/01/trick-to-save-economy.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkcHR3ozeCp7ImA9WxVSFkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44611192908230202.post-3948033650391513534</id><published>2009-01-10T11:43:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-11T00:30:36.480+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-01-11T00:30:36.480+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Voice of Kplogs" /><title>'Satyam' Eva Jayathe</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://kplogs.blogspot.com/feeds/3948033650391513534/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=44611192908230202&amp;postID=3948033650391513534" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/44611192908230202/posts/default/3948033650391513534?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/44611192908230202/posts/default/3948033650391513534?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/KrishnaPrashanth/~3/6I34QyLXFuI/satyam-eva-jayathe.html" title="'Satyam' Eva Jayathe" /><author><name>Krishna Prashanth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07143781832961641468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GHkdCpBU_J0/R-nbGb59gsI/AAAAAAAAACk/shmthyijgUE/S220/DSCN0324.JPG" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">The title for this post is a a sanskrit equivalent for "Only the Truth will win". That is what many of us believed until recently. 'Satyam' in sanskrit means 'truth' and 'Satyam Computer Services' was a name that stood synonymous with growth, best practices and the IT revolution of India. 'Satyam' (as the company was fondly known) has put Hyderabad on the global IT map. Satyam stood for 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/klpjczaEVCKdS8CIpD9cVyBXaCA/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/klpjczaEVCKdS8CIpD9cVyBXaCA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/KrishnaPrashanth/~4/6I34QyLXFuI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://kplogs.blogspot.com/2009/01/satyam-eva-jayathe.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkEFR3c6eyp7ImA9WxVTGU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44611192908230202.post-6024159043019723878</id><published>2009-01-02T19:04:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-03T03:46:56.913+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-01-03T03:46:56.913+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Humour" /><title>Bachelor Woes</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://kplogs.blogspot.com/feeds/6024159043019723878/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=44611192908230202&amp;postID=6024159043019723878" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/44611192908230202/posts/default/6024159043019723878?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/44611192908230202/posts/default/6024159043019723878?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/KrishnaPrashanth/~3/n3fvhZrpk5o/bachelor-woes.html" title="Bachelor Woes" /><author><name>Krishna Prashanth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07143781832961641468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GHkdCpBU_J0/R-nbGb59gsI/AAAAAAAAACk/shmthyijgUE/S220/DSCN0324.JPG" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">Booker Prize winner Aravind Adiga hammers the nail on the head when he says "If you want to rent a flat in Mumbai, take care you don't belong to that very worst minority: the single man"--(Read: Bachelor bigotry) Trust me, I know the feeling. I am sure, ten million other "single men" like myself running about their lives in Bangalore, Mumbai or any other city understand this too. Wherever you are
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/QtW3Pob6_7mAfuWdggLfFFleJ20/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/QtW3Pob6_7mAfuWdggLfFFleJ20/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/KrishnaPrashanth/~4/n3fvhZrpk5o" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://kplogs.blogspot.com/2009/01/bachelor-woes.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkUNQXs7fyp7ImA9WxVTFko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44611192908230202.post-4241855843569411933</id><published>2008-12-30T23:43:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-31T03:28:10.507+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-31T03:28:10.507+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Voice of Kplogs" /><title>100th post at the eve of new year!!</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://kplogs.blogspot.com/feeds/4241855843569411933/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=44611192908230202&amp;postID=4241855843569411933" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/44611192908230202/posts/default/4241855843569411933?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/44611192908230202/posts/default/4241855843569411933?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/KrishnaPrashanth/~3/vu_Qvnh-I7k/100th-post-at-eve-of-new-year.html" title="100th post at the eve of new year!!" /><author><name>Krishna Prashanth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07143781832961641468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GHkdCpBU_J0/R-nbGb59gsI/AAAAAAAAACk/shmthyijgUE/S220/DSCN0324.JPG" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total><content type="html">It is the last day of a very eventful year, 2008.  All TV shows, papers and magazines have their 2008 events list ready this time of the year. Keeping in with the trend , I thought it only apt that kplogs should do an event list of its own. 2008 has been a defining year for India in more than one way. India has had a roller coaster ride in 2008. Nevertheless, 2008 has put India another step 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JTl3wN4y8tFMOXLbc6djS8dKCWw/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JTl3wN4y8tFMOXLbc6djS8dKCWw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/KrishnaPrashanth/~4/vu_Qvnh-I7k" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://kplogs.blogspot.com/2008/12/100th-post-at-eve-of-new-year.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkUHRn84fCp7ImA9WxVTFUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44611192908230202.post-2542179534149653553</id><published>2008-12-29T22:36:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-30T01:20:37.134+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-30T01:20:37.134+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Voice of Kplogs" /><title>Please Give Peace a Chance</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://kplogs.blogspot.com/feeds/2542179534149653553/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=44611192908230202&amp;postID=2542179534149653553" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/44611192908230202/posts/default/2542179534149653553?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/44611192908230202/posts/default/2542179534149653553?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/KrishnaPrashanth/~3/XNiQDoReXdU/please-give-peace-chance.html" title="Please Give Peace a Chance" /><author><name>Krishna Prashanth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07143781832961641468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GHkdCpBU_J0/R-nbGb59gsI/AAAAAAAAACk/shmthyijgUE/S220/DSCN0324.JPG" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">To,Mr. Ehud Olmert,The Office of the Prime Minister,The Knesset,Jerusalem,Israel.Dear Mr Prime Minister, I thought of writing to you much later. But the recent Israeli air strikes against the Hamas has put into me a sense of urgency and I thought it much relevant to write to you now. Firstly let me introduce myself. I am a perfectly balanced unbiased citizen of a country that proudly boasts of 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/CRgZ5wDpsK4htTLbbwukwVDBjhQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/CRgZ5wDpsK4htTLbbwukwVDBjhQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/KrishnaPrashanth/~4/XNiQDoReXdU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://kplogs.blogspot.com/2008/12/please-give-peace-chance.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0UGQnk_cCp7ImA9WxVTFEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44611192908230202.post-6798522047172562915</id><published>2008-12-28T17:36:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-28T18:30:23.748+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-28T18:30:23.748+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Perspective" /><title>You can't cure Terrorism with ASPIRIN !</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://kplogs.blogspot.com/feeds/6798522047172562915/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=44611192908230202&amp;postID=6798522047172562915" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/44611192908230202/posts/default/6798522047172562915?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/44611192908230202/posts/default/6798522047172562915?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/KrishnaPrashanth/~3/uUHuGbk12gU/you-cant-cure-terrorism-with-aspirin.html" title="You can't cure Terrorism with ASPIRIN !" /><author><name>Krishna Prashanth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07143781832961641468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GHkdCpBU_J0/R-nbGb59gsI/AAAAAAAAACk/shmthyijgUE/S220/DSCN0324.JPG" /></author><thr:total>4</thr:total><content type="html">When I looked up the Wiki link for 'Ajmal Amir Kasab' the only sole surviving terrorist of the 26/11 attacks, who has been reportedly singing like a bird to the Indian authorities (and the FBI??) I was revealed to a new dimension of his personality. I wish to present two interesting aspects that he has supposedly revealed during interrogations. 1. The first excerpt from the wiki page Ajmal Amir 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8EYG78Ig9FQ26bs10J86QtVkGRM/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8EYG78Ig9FQ26bs10J86QtVkGRM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/KrishnaPrashanth/~4/uUHuGbk12gU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://kplogs.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-cant-cure-terrorism-with-aspirin.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUYMQ3kyfip7ImA9WxVTE0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44611192908230202.post-2769149189601703893</id><published>2008-12-27T20:22:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-27T21:23:02.796+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-27T21:23:02.796+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Voice of Kplogs" /><title>BREAKING NEWS</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://kplogs.blogspot.com/feeds/2769149189601703893/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=44611192908230202&amp;postID=2769149189601703893" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/44611192908230202/posts/default/2769149189601703893?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/44611192908230202/posts/default/2769149189601703893?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/KrishnaPrashanth/~3/rUpWKJVavJY/breaking-news.html" title="BREAKING NEWS" /><author><name>Krishna Prashanth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07143781832961641468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GHkdCpBU_J0/R-nbGb59gsI/AAAAAAAAACk/shmthyijgUE/S220/DSCN0324.JPG" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">26/11, apart from having created numerous ripples in the Indian psyche, has probably brought to the forefront a very important concern regarding the nature of Indian TV journalism and the motives that propel its imaginations. Post Satellite television boom, a whole diaspora of news channels have found viewers hooked on to them 24X7. While the very quantity of news reporting might seem to suggest,
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/YxyliwNy_x6GsPgk7ggYbuIUHVw/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/YxyliwNy_x6GsPgk7ggYbuIUHVw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/KrishnaPrashanth/~4/zY5GmyoIA7Y" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://kplogs.blogspot.com/2008/05/capoeira-has-begun.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkINQXk4fCp7ImA9WxdTFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44611192908230202.post-4961544962873908095</id><published>2008-05-12T00:52:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-12T01:06:30.734+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-05-12T01:06:30.734+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Voice of Kplogs" /><title>A 100 Million Dollar Mistake.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://kplogs.blogspot.com/feeds/4961544962873908095/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=44611192908230202&amp;postID=4961544962873908095" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/44611192908230202/posts/default/4961544962873908095?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/44611192908230202/posts/default/4961544962873908095?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/KrishnaPrashanth/~3/qaij4-EzlZA/100-million-dollar-mistake.html" title="A 100 Million Dollar Mistake." /><author><name>Krishna Prashanth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07143781832961641468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GHkdCpBU_J0/R-nbGb59gsI/AAAAAAAAACk/shmthyijgUE/S220/DSCN0324.JPG" /></author><thr:total>5</thr:total><content type="html">After the shocking but well deserved sacking of Charu Sharma, as the CEO of the Bangalore Royal Challengers and the shameful performance of Bangalore's team in the IPL, media savvy businessman and owner of the Bangalore Royal Challengers, Dr Vijay Mallya admitted his expensive mistake he  made while he auctioned for the players for his 111.6 million dollar franchise for the IPL. In an 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/oDatgJoU4bSEsmhmB2SNK_gvwN4/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/oDatgJoU4bSEsmhmB2SNK_gvwN4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/KrishnaPrashanth/~4/qaij4-EzlZA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://kplogs.blogspot.com/2008/05/100-million-dollar-mistake.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUUCQnszfCp7ImA9WxdTFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44611192908230202.post-6886097438645403742</id><published>2008-05-12T00:19:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-05-12T00:44:23.584+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-05-12T00:44:23.584+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Voice of Kplogs" /><title>Has Democracy Won in Karnataka?</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://kplogs.blogspot.com/feeds/6886097438645403742/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=44611192908230202&amp;postID=6886097438645403742" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/44611192908230202/posts/default/6886097438645403742?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/44611192908230202/posts/default/6886097438645403742?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/KrishnaPrashanth/~3/O_pjFairJUA/has-democracy-won-in-karnataka.html" title="Has Democracy Won in Karnataka?" /><author><name>Krishna Prashanth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07143781832961641468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GHkdCpBU_J0/R-nbGb59gsI/AAAAAAAAACk/shmthyijgUE/S220/DSCN0324.JPG" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total><content type="html">After what was predicted (and feared ) will be a very low turn out for voters in the first phase of elections in Karnataka, a refreshing 66% of the 1.73 crore electorate managed to execute their constitutional right by voting in this elections. Well! that's the good news. The bad news is though, is  that the real turn out has been whopping huge in the rural areas, while the Bangalore urbans 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/KtPqXhOdNOLjv6Sllsbg7L23F0k/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/KtPqXhOdNOLjv6Sllsbg7L23F0k/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/KrishnaPrashanth/~4/yvbsFo8_oDE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://kplogs.blogspot.com/2008/05/letter-to-pm.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkQEQXk5eyp7ImA9WxRVFUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44611192908230202.post-9051563114939569767</id><published>2008-05-03T08:54:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-13T15:28:20.723+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-13T15:28:20.723+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Voice of Kplogs" /><title>For Zimbabwe, the Fight has only Begun</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://kplogs.blogspot.com/feeds/9051563114939569767/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=44611192908230202&amp;postID=9051563114939569767" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/44611192908230202/posts/default/9051563114939569767?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/44611192908230202/posts/default/9051563114939569767?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/KrishnaPrashanth/~3/uaCfXjgCUT8/for-zimbabwe-fight-has-only-begun.html" title="For Zimbabwe, the Fight has only Begun" /><author><name>Krishna Prashanth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07143781832961641468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GHkdCpBU_J0/R-nbGb59gsI/AAAAAAAAACk/shmthyijgUE/S220/DSCN0324.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GHkdCpBU_J0/SBvdoc-AijI/AAAAAAAAAEs/DF4p65ArRqc/s72-c/_44622781_zimbab_elec_res226.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">The official results are finally out. Mysteriously though the results make sure that nobody gets a majority in excess of 50% vote - in spite of earlier claims by MDC and several observers that Mr. Tsvangirai had won 50.3% of the total electorate. The official results (also confirmed by a few independent observations) claim that Mr Mugabe and Zanu PF, managed to make about 43.2% of the votes, and 
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