Armed With Teeth Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

How does the mental torture affect many?
Do you remember or pray anytime almighty?
When undergo suffering with great pain?
How do you bear it when comes in chain?

Do you ever think of killing self?
Do you have so much courage or mettle in your shelf?
No one does for the want of being called coward
It is high quality of human being to bear and look forward

The toothache may make you restless
The pain, you underwent in night, might be reflected on face
Peace of mind is affected largely and you try to get rid off
You may be prevented from offering even forced laugh

It is better to be lost in crowd
Let voice be heard very loud
It may have enough of strength and weight
You are in time, on scene and never late

Some of pains are really unbearable
They may make you to fear, feel let down and crumble
You are down with helplessness
It is difficult to come out of duress

It is said and believed that one must stand fast
One must be prepared to bear and last
They are not of permanent nature
They may go off tomorrow for sure

Nobody likes slight pain or discomfort
No one may voluntarily go for it or opt
It comes in regular course and must be dealt with
Person should be well trained and armed with teeth