On my night duty pediatrics


12am hospital round

Late night cries
Feverish children
Opd corridor
The eyes of night
Get sleepy and sleepy
It's end hour of my shift
I have my dinner
Time to punch out shift
empty ,day shift opds
Lights flicker as if ghosts fiddle
People sleeping on benches
Will try me too ,to get some sleep......





Poetry by MIRZA AHMER BEG The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2025-04-30 at 03:17

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Griffonner The PoetBay support member heart!
So commendable. But do you really have to sleep on a bench?
Blessings, Allen
2025-04-30