You

You all alike come in flocks and packs

At the same time though from different lands.

You stay and stroll then stay again only to go.

‘You earn a lot’, They say.

‘But hide to haul back wafts of bundles.’

You ceaselessly produce and reproduce and then they produce.

They also say, ‘you come to pollute the towns you belong not.’

But you mostly walk on foot the way Gandhi did.