When we were finally on our way home from India/Napal, we spent an afternoon in the Bangalore Airport. It was a long glass hall. They played Indian violin music through many speakers hung from the ceiling. I thought it sounded like John McLaughlin, and realized that it was L. Shankar who had played with McLaughlin in Shakti. I heard this song on Pandora tonight and thought it so expressive of the Eastern mind which tonight is reeling with Western politics and greed.