Among Flight Ninetythree passengers, Were common folk, business travellers, Unmindful of a certain death, They fought like tigers, To foil the aim of armed killers, Forcing the plane into the wilderness, Crashing away from the city centers, Salute these common heroes, Pranaam! A very compassionate Chaplain, Who leaned to pray with a fireman, Lending solace, last rites to a dying man, Disregarding the falling heavy slabs, That buried them both in an eternal clasp, Salute the undying devotion, Pranaam! The loaded planes like missiles exploded, Balls of flame burst and steel crumpled, Tall twin towers violently imploded, Yet police and...