The Day I Smelled the N2O

Laughing, giggling, grinning I was

When I went to the dentist with a worthy cause

Plucking my tooth he was,with ease and no pain

And me chuckling, rolling, jostling again and again

Psyched up I was when I was at the dentists

It was time for me to consult a psychiatrist

I had lost a family and a tiny tooth

To a public bombing which killed my dear ones in a phone booth

Depressed I was to see the world under chaos

And also to see the humanity goin for a toss

Pain in my tooth,pain in my mind

Desperate I was for the things to rewind

So here I am at the dentist today

Today... The day I smelled the N2O

By,

Amogh & Nischal

This poem won the 2nd place in a sonnet writing competition held at Jain College.

We wrote it in 20 minutes :)