Friday, 13 January 2017

They pain a lot when he is away

Like begets like, money begets honey, life begets ...

Begin with a tooth or end in teeth



He hides me from those when in pain, and sometimes he brings in such great trouble that I have no clue to what to say. I try my best to be protective and help him so that he is not in pain. But, he doesn't understand limits at all. The more I help him or protect him from disasters the more he thinks nothing shall happen to him. He misjudges my role. I am completely at war and every day two or three times he brings in the so-called enemies. Yes, the modernity has given me defenses to protect myself but he supplies more and more enemies than he supplies defenses. I am more in need of the defenses. But these days it seems that the people have started obtaining gold divisions Infantry instead of the calcium ones. After all, it is the humans and they think that modifications are always better. So they have options for everything and slowly I am becoming the person less cared for and less asked for day by day. 

The war

I know most of you don't know that your mouth is a battlefield where there are clashes every now and then. And we are given the godly power to bring in the avalanches or sudden floods in the cave of white pearls or rather I should say the cave of enamel mountains. There are wars here and there but the White32 regiment mostly wins unless he starts bringing those milk chocolates. The milk chocolates have the greatest will power I have ever seen, even I can give a nice account of their bravery. They stand there erect and in spite of the things not going in the right direction, he knows to hold a small position. Unlike humans he doesn't have a huge greed, he holds small and strategic positions and he holds it too strongly for few days until the cavity has done his work and out enamel is destroyed. Our enamel is one of our strong footholds that helps us in the defense of the mountains, It is known to be one of the strongest materials known to man but with regular and constant hard work they are able to dig into the graves of mine.

The act of brushing

Someone told them that I am weak and can't take care of myself so I must be treated with those harsh bristles and some chalk powder. And if that's not harsh they treat me with the oil they get, but that is soothing I must say. When they bring in ashes in the name of cleaning, the problems begins from that day. Who treats me with charcoal, surely it dos better cleaning and absorbs things that are unhealthy and it is also responsible for the killing a numerous amount of germs day by day and in those numerous germs there are the most lethal and powerful enemy generals.  

Now, a promise

Oh, humans, now since you know what goes on inside, please do give us a little amount of rest so that even we can recover. Also, instead of looking all the time in the mirror, do sometimes look at me and take care of what's going on inside. And lastly, visit the dentist inside you regularly.


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