A specialist did his rounds in the morning,
Then, was hungry and went for breakfast with his friends:
“Have you seen the match between Urugay and Spain?
Spain is strong, any attempt to beat them will be vain.
Germany, Maradonna have nothing to gain.”
In the mean time inside his clinic, a patient in pain:
‘When will the doctor be able to see me? ’
I am sure he is helping out in an emergency.
I pray, it turns out okay,
please doctor, come as soon as you can be.
Sigh... Sad story yet something positive to learn also, the suffering man lovingly wishing for the good of other people, your poem wisely taught me that in whatever pain I could be, and however kindness shown or not by the people around I shall always try keep mine intact. May love and kindness survive in our hearts just as this alphabet of yours taught to us! Thank you dear friend, great sharing! Sending well wishes of heaaling to the patient and pray for more awareness of sufferings for all the docs on our world.
Sorry to the patient, the doctor is busy watching football. Nice poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderful poem.............!