Rows of sky scrappers Are standing high with pride, Looking to the hutments With a nagging look and hate. Said 'how ***** and shabby You all are - With full of filth and stinks '? ?
Hutments were in laughter And replied them on face 'Yes, we may be poor And may be stinking even , as you've said, Still we do not occupy the sky The invaders, As you did invade'! ! !