Voice of a doctor for justice
Voice of a doctor
For Justice
A doctor,
I am and was
my father’s dear daughter,
pearl of mother’s eyes
my brother’s very heart,
not meant for
such severe torture
or heinous manslaughter,
I lie wasted;
Of years of those buiguels
to treat both as equals
be it daughters or sons,
Many slogans raised
and so many puns,
All hopes crashed
I lie in stash.
Me and my brother
were loved alike,
raised alike,
Rather I excelled more
in every field and
wore that pure white;
White that has
the power to save,
To serve, to heal,
that I draped
with great zeal;
Never did I know
or could imagine,
Such monstrous
men in the society,
Who killed
my very soul
While I was saving them,
their mothers, fathers
wives and kids;
Did their fathers
not teach them right,
or the mothers
failed to groom,
Sick mindset
of our people,
Such disrespect for
the better sex,
killing instincts,
murder to the
highest degree;
Why should
we the mothers,
not kill these monsters
inside our wombs,
why our hearts
should not shake,
In anticipation
of the unexpected,
Gruesome and unkind
minds of the mankind;
Why the suffering
to that extent be,
without any fault
of mine,
And that too
while on duty,
My hospital
my temple
Isn’t any safe,
No more what
it used to be;
Wake up wake up
You, the custodians
of the society,
You, the government,
You, the sacristans,
Wake up wake up
You my leaders
You my colleagues
You my patients
You my neighbours
You the poor
You the rich
You everyone
Wake up wake up
All the anarchics
All the powerful
All the boneless
The merciless society,
For today it’s me,
Tomorrow it will be you;
For I have been
forced to turn red
tinged in my own very blood,
My life at stake
How can I save lives,
My honour
Like molten gold
went down the drains,
A wishful life
in lust wasted;
Are you not in disguise,
For sake of
your own wise,
Must raise
some hue and cry,
Raise your voice
against these goons,
Don’t let go
the brutal sacrifice,
and proved be befoons;
If not now
then when ?
till every home
does have it ?
till no girl
is left to mother?
putting an end to
your very birth,
existence and
humanity ?
With umpteen hopes,
I am holding you high,
Don’t let any of us,
Pay such a huge price,
Turn everything
Upside down,
Roar for justice
At pitch so high,
Shudder this earth,
Shake the sky,
Throb hearts out,
Convulse your mind,
Spasm the muscles,
Till my enemy
And thy enemy
Quivers in fright.
Written August 17, 2024
©Dr Upma A. Sharma
Copyright © Dr. Upma A. Sharma | Year Posted 2024
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