Right now, all of us
Are watching from the
Admittedly insecure refuge
Of our homes
The flood of the dispossessed
And thinking
According to our temperaments
Their karma their life or
There but for the grace of God go I
In a while
We will realise
That they are the
Unseen unheard foundation
On which our Nation
Is built
When the foundation
Has been eroded
What remains can only be
Castles in the air
Ready to come
Crashing down