Inside the Tunnel
As I stand in the Tunnel, I feel like I’m in the Funnel, Surrounded by many workers, Came all the way from India as labors. Right of me, I can hear Drilling, Left of me, I can hear Grinding. In the middle, I’m standing, With the work of Grouting. All the workers in their eyes, With the dust they are dyed. Some are covered with their mask, Till the end until the task. Among them are some Foreman, Experienced and dedicated with their man, ...