Treatment of a Doctor

With an ailment I went to a doctor To learn prevention is better than cure But he prevented me to talk And taught me nothing ,he wrote something Totally illegible ,except ‘’Rx’’ On the left side of the prescription As if he did not know how to write Or he did not want me to know What was my disease and what’s its medicine Out of fear that his trade-secrets were revealed All these provoked me to think that He is more of a blackmailer than a trader And more of a patient than a doctor who is suffering From diseases called insecurity and superstition And badly want of a nice treatment Which I gave him in quick succession And all that I did without charging any fees.