If noodles have the mouth, <br />It may cry in pain, <br />For the process of elongation, <br />From the simple dough, <br /> <br />that can be kept in the oven, <br />to bake as the bread to feel the cut, <br />later when the cooling is done, <br />on the rack, the fillings are fixed, <br /> <br />the sweetest jam from the ripe fruit, <br />the meat from the well fed animals, <br />the sandwich go between the jaws, <br />get bitten bit by bit to feel the hurt, <br /> <br />without pain, vain and cry, <br />no one has ever experienced the pleasure, <br />when the nutrients go through the heart, <br />and the mind, these may know why the sufferings are for.<br /><br />veeraiyah subbulakshmi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/meant-to-be-something/
