POETRY
I WILL STICK TO YOU
Let the world murmur as we walk, Let them paint their stares with chalk. Let the streets sneer their scorn, Let’s make their scorn our fun. Whatever the tide may be, I’ll stick to […]
Let the world murmur as we walk, Let them paint their stares with chalk. Let the streets sneer their scorn, Let’s make their scorn our fun. Whatever the tide may be, I’ll stick to […]
It is heavy upon me now, I stare at the sun and the moonlight. I stare at daylight, I seek solace among the fig tree, But the sun keeps withholding its smiles. […]
A Poem About Doctors, Burnout, and Sacrifice Call Room Confession- Episode-Two Yesterday night,I walked into the call room,not entirely excited.This oath promised excitementsmaybe yes, maybe not. Did you see the collapsed young man?Collapsed […]
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