Pain Walks Away Poem by Tirupathi Chandrupatla

He makes one walk
With his tender touch
And a ton of patience
The therapist at a glance.

Natural arthritis
A bruise in a game
Even a surgical mend
Needs physical care.

He moves joints gently
He pulls muscles a bit
He presses the right spot
To provide needed relief.

It's hard work indeed
Between man and machine
A delicate balance
Of hand and the tool.

Pain walks away
In a pleasant way
The face glows bright
With a happy smile.