Best of memories in work I had
Every task I did only for good not bad.
Letting work consumed my prime days
Enriched wisdom I gained in many ways.
Nothing more is best for me than to serve.
Quantity of workload I handled did not matter
Using quality time in performance was better.
In times when supply of resources had run out
The only option left for us was to smile not pout.
And processed those STAT tests to save a life
In doing it had insured good service without strife.
Nothing else is more humane for me than to serve.
A treasured life spent for something noble
Served pride to cherish making me humble.
People near acted passively unappreciative
Even though one tried her best own initiative.
Rest assured when God is in the heart each day
All you want to do as duty is to serve it without delay.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nicely done! Even not knowing what the heck DMC is!