TO LABOUR WITH LOVE

The clang of human energy ; hammer and chisel on stone , 
I capture their early morning silhouettes against the sky ;
Sweat and toil as they help build our community ,
I bow and think - There but for the grace of God goes I.

Written while on my early morning walk at Damac Hills Dubai.  It is barely 6.30 am and i can hear the clanging sound of chisels on cement,  as masons get to work on constructing new villas. I feel the injustice.  Here i am enjoying me-time and exercise at the start of my day, while they commence a hard day's work.