Tirupathi Chandrupatla


Painkiller


I'm in pain
I go to the doctor
He checks
Examines
Searches
Things look fine
He says
If there's a wound
I could treat
For you now
All I have's
A painkiller.

Submitted: Monday, June 17, 2013
Edited: Sunday, March 09, 2014

Topic of this poem: pain


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  • Gold Star - 19,910 Points Gajanan Mishra (7/22/2013 9:12:00 PM)

    no use of pain killer my dear, if there is union, thanks. our life is a fragment of the whole. let us go towards that whole, okay, we are going, feeling of pain on the way is but common, but really it is no pain it is joy, let us enjoy thoughtful one, thanks. (Report) Reply

  • Bronze Star - 6,337 Points Neela Nath (6/19/2013 10:02:00 AM)

    Pain can be cured by pain-killer but not the agony.I noticed you write poem on different theme, and that's very nice. (Report) Reply

  • Gold Star - 12,662 Points Valsa George (6/18/2013 11:36:00 PM)

    This poem is indeed a sugar coated pill like a pain killer! ! A profound and bitter truth presented in such unassuming language! ! (Report) Reply

  • Freshman - 2,158 Points Wahab Abdul (6/17/2013 9:50:00 PM)

    wounds are treated by doctors but pain.....they could not treat they kill... wonderful observation! (Report) Reply

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