Salute the doctors treating tiny tots,
With hearts of love and patient care endless;
They save from death of infants in their cots,
And tell the things to do for happiness.
They find diseases well before your birth;
They treat conditions you couldn't imagine;
If not for them, where is your family's mirth?
They cannulate veins sized almost a pin!
If not for them, the youngsters cannot thrive;
They save the lives of precious babies most;
In life, they have to work akin bee-hive,
And sacrifice their time and treatment cost.
Salute the pediatricians globally;
Their achievements none can ever tally.
Copyright by Dr John Celes 14-04-2017
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