Waiting For My Doctor
written by: Kawsar Khalil
@KawsarKhalil
Mishaps happen, how? We don’t know
Or knowingly our eyes, we turn off
Today with patience waiting for an ortho
Felt as if my limbs were chopped off
Many tough times gave my infirm spine
Awful to move even my limbs bad
What is the reason and who will define it?
The X-ray is like genie darkness clad
Into the glow board holding the film
The doctor failed me to read his face
Said the chance of recovery isn’t so dim
Stick to the meds and let’s not race
Grows strength afresh and I agree
There are ways to grow and detain frailty
Kawsar Khalil is a passionate poet and aspiring Novelist from the beautiful vale of Kashmir, under Indian occupation. He writes in English and Urdu. Professionally, he works as a banker.
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