do i own a house, or does it own me, it's just 500 sq.ft of physical space;
the slightest tremor, crack or peel, occupy a trillion sq. miles of neural peace;
a tribe in jhabua, have no house that they call home,
the houses they build, are shelters for the night,
shelters for spiders, lizards and rats,
hens and snakes, cats and bats,
dogs and cows are welcome too,
all creatures that fright, when she goes boo;
their house is her womb, they roam within,
no home to protect, no home to own,
everyone has a roof over their head,
when all alone, needing a bed.