Volume 12 Issues 4 April, 2022
Flurries of feelings, like flashes of pain
Coursing the body, with every heart’s beat,
In the circuit of vessels in the body,
There was nowhere for the feelings to drain.
All the pain trapped inside him,
Choked his heart like an immobilization spell,
Till there is nothing left to feel,
Till there is nothing left to love.
And all he had to do was say the three magic words,
The three magic words, “I need help”,
Because he didn’t realize that life is bigger than love or loss,
And that even the wildest and the fiercest wave,
Can’t compare to the might of the ocean,
That even the darkest starless night will end eventually,
And soon, you’ll bask in the light of a full moon.
But he didn’t believe the day would come,
So he decided to cut himself,
He cut himself so he could let it bleed,
He cut himself so he could let the pain out,
He cut himself so he could be free again,
He cut himself so he could never feel again.
Ch. Krishna Geeth, MBBS, AIIMS, Raipur (CG) email: krishnageethchk@gmail.com
Crisp and current matters in this issue.
It is preparing the budding doctors to think of the various ways of reducing domestic violence, to accept people living with neurodiversity, different in training and the importance of work life balance.
Keep it up.
Thanks for the encouraging words, Madam!
Thanks for your encouraging words