I don't know who created me
If He is God, so be it:
But I have seen who saves life
brings back from the jaws of death
the sick despairing
man
waiting for the last
leaf to fall
in the turbulence of
stormy nights
wakes up to a new dawn of hope.
People say Doctor is the second God...
TRUE.
He heals wounds,
softens pain
brings cheers to life's destiny,
he stands between death and rebirth
like a benign angel
of mirth
his words join broken ribs
he is the lover of life and lives
in unparagoned purity dazzling in whites.
O' Doc live long to cure
the sick diseased and blind
you are the God of the body
and also the deranged mind.
May your maker bless you all
for he makes the fall for you to raise
love the sick and bless them with life
God will call you by the bedside
when he rolls in regret for pain
which he causes for no real gain.
Sabita Sahu
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