From the heart of all matter Comes the anguished cry Wake, wake, great Siva, Our body grows weary Of its law-fixed path, Give us new form Sing our destruction, That we gain new life…                                                                                              Rabindranath Tagore                (Translated from the Bengali original) The media remains flush with dire tidings. About persisitent US unemployment. About … Continue reading The Oxymoron of our times