A Visit To A Dentist

I had been to a dentist, once in the afternoon

He smiled at me, said, will start soon

I sat playing mobile, waiting for his call

He took the tools out, washed them all

He called me in, made me sit in the chair

I showed him the tooth, that unwanted and spare

He numbed my chicks, lips and tongue

I thought he was newly skilled, as he was young

I stopped feeling the senses and informed him too

He got up with the tools, held my tooth into

Started pulling off as a carpenter pulls a nail

Although it was senseless still I turned pale

He was like a lion, who was gobbling the food

I was like prey, all depends on his mood

He finished treating me and pissed off the work

I vanished by paying off, the dentist who was a jerk.