By Ishrath Farhana There was a death in the family, made no less small by all the death and destruction spewing out of our TV screens in a neighboring country. "...Was playing carom with us only last night, chatting and laughing... so young..." the disembodied voice droned on the phone. I was at an utter loss for words in the face of tragedy, as usual. What is the right thing to say? Wha... more.