One Day The Ambulance Will Stop To Take Me Away Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

In my times of sick hurry and divided aims,
Forget I to attend,
Just see I passing the ambulances
Flashing and wailing
And the ambulance-driver taking them away
Without feeling about life
As these are as usual things for him to see.

Many a time averted I my gaze from seeing
The patients on drip,
Oxygen given to,
Blood being transfused
And the patient in pain and agony,
Writhing with,
Moaning and groaning.

But to my horror and terror, see I
The ambulance with
The flashing light and the wailing siren
Stopping near my gate
And it is my turn to go,
The light is flashing,
The siren keeps it wailing.

I can see the people lifting me,
Stand speechless and stunned,
With nothing to do, nothing to call for,
Just see I death standing before me
And they taking me to
God’s not, Yama’s Hospital,
If return I, you will see me
And if not then take it that the story is finished.