A Doctor's FightA Poem by Zoya Sahai
The rain spattered against the big windows,
hard and cruel. Thunder's deep laugh boomed and heralded the arrival of what I dreaded the most for him, Death. The dark robed witch glided quietly, as nature's forces guided it, nearer and nearer to him. But I stood firm.. The Soldier of Life, The Guardian of Hope. He looked up at me. His eyes a mosaic of pain, of hurt, of loss. He was not my father, or my brother. He was neither my friend, nor my lover. But I worshiped him, for he was my patient. I respected him like my father, protected him like my brother, cared for him like my friend, and loved him like my lover. His hand tightly clasped in mine, he breathed in relief, as with me his life lay. With God on my side, I took up the fight and unsheathed my sword of knowledge. My each move calculated, I struck, dodged and struck again. Thunder let out a final cry, as the witch receded away. The seven colored flag of Victory waved in the sky, as sun smiled upon the Life I'd just saved. © 2013 Zoya SahaiAuthor's Note
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Added on March 19, 2013Last Updated on March 19, 2013 AuthorZoya SahaiJalandhar, Punjab, IndiaAboutI am a medical student and I love poetry. I am a shy person by nature but poetry is one means I have always expressed myself. I like debates and elocution. My choice of profession is such that I fee.. more..Writing
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