The Doctor Is Human Too

 

 

 

The man who heals has not a heart of stone;

From bricks and mortar, his body isnt made;

Like you, he is as much flesh, blood and bone,

And suffers from much stress and is ill paid.

 

Sometimes, his best of knowledge cant help him;

His decisions are fraught with blunders too;

He wages battles to save lives so grim;

When life has left body, what can he do?

 

He faces many ethical questions;

Sometimes, things go awry, unexpected;

Dont blame him squarely for all kinds of sins;

Hes a public figure respected.

       The doctor helps, God is the one who heals!

       The patients fate, God is the one who seals.

 

 ~ Dr John Celes~

 

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