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Being A Doctor

By Feminas Karimpanackal

From the mornings woke up by dad and mom

To the mornings following sleepless nights

From the happiness of conquering our dreams

To the depressed and dejected us

From spending mornings to get impressed

To mornings running short for breakfast

From the year being divided three by exams

To exams throughout the year

From spending time with your loved one

To spending time with your subject

From putting a smile across your face

To pretending a curve across your lips

From prioritizing your life

To prioritizing others life

From the colurful weekends

To the weeks that never ends

From family ending up as strangers

To strangers ending up as family

From holidays to vacation trips

To nights spend to ease your suffering

From you getting back your life

To us losing our lifetime

From you being happy

To us finding happiness in your recovery

Turning back the pages

We wonder for whom !!

Still we continue

Just to see you smile at ease once again !!

Yes, we are Doctors !!

We never want u to come back to us !!

Not just a profession

But a responsibility bounded by humanity !!

By Feminas Karimpanackal

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