Ok To Surprise Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Ok to surprise

I am incarnation of Lord Christ
I shall present another cheek if you insist
So you can slap till your anger is dead
I shall happily accept and read

You do all sort of dirty things
And want me to say something
That it shall affect me less
Even if such things take place

But believe in one thing
Newton made discovery of pulling
With equal and opposite direction
So I will say it is ok with my reaction

Until rage is under control
I shall give nice call
Bear till it is tolerable
And almost bearable

But the moment water passes over head
Blast can be heard
With loud noise
I think it is ok to surprise