On Doctors day
On Doctor’s day
(dedicated to all doctors who heal the society)
Busy wards
where noise fills the air,
those steady hands
and humble hearts that care;
Doctors help you walk
through the path of light,
amidst darkest days
and long sleepless nights.
With stethoscopes
they catch a tender beat,
mend thy hearts
and cure the disease;
All eyes,
they see the silent plea,
and strive to get
patients disease free.
As wisdom guides,
with every word,
a hope renewed,
a spirit stirred;
They battle illness,
fear and pain,
in quest for health,
breaking every chain.
From labs where
breakthroughs make hay,
to clinics where
the children play;
In every corner,
in every street,
their very being
makes our lives complete.
Through trials harsh
and victories sweet,
in every pulse,
in each heartbeat;
Doctors heal
with grace and might,
they are the saviours,
bringing us light.
So here's to those
who wear the white,
with courage bold
and vision so bright,
In gratitude,
we sing their praise;
For doctors' hands,
our lives they raise.
Written July 1, 2024
© Dr Upma A Sharma
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