A POEM ABOUT JOINTS
"A Loving Request From Joint..."
You call me joint,
and my joy is your freedom.
You keep me flexible,
and my flexion is your creation...
I work smartly,
when you climb the heights.
I walk silently,
when you step down alone...
I pray hopefully,
when you kneel before God.
I play happily,
when you make a winning shot...
I love truly,
when you carry the naughty kid.
I care warmly,
when you shake the hand of love...
I stay softer,
when your touch is soothing them.
I stay stronger,
when your fight is saving them...
I am the junction,
where soft meets the hard.
I am the fusion,
where sthira weds chala...
Let me have a stable span,
and let me speak an ayurmantra.
sandhisanthoshaya,
sathatham susheelam...
parvaprasadaya
paravaram prayatnam...