Angels (For My Doctors) Poem by Arfa Iris

Angels (For My Doctors)

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some people, i met,
are honest & sincere, i bet.
their faces shine with smiles,
they take pleasure in saving lives.
their service is like running rivers,
they are known as peace givers,
to serve human is their only dream.
their energy is like mountain stream.
they serve people without being selfish,
they even handle people who are impish.
they take away others pain,
without caring for loss or gain.
they are like friends very dear,
who stand by, to dry off our tear,
& leave us without any fear.
they are angels sent by god. i am sure,
for this diseased world, to cure.
in todays world so selfish & mean.
these angels come to save human-beings.
they cant be compared to others,
so they are known as 'doctors.'

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Shujath Ahmed 03 April 2011

very nice poem it touch my heart

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Nobodys Girl 10 April 2011

a nice poem that has given me an inspiration to become a doctor someday soon: -)

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Dr Antony Theodore 23 December 2015

hey take pleasure in saving lives. their service is like running rivers, they are known as peace givers, to serve human is their only dream. they are the angels. very true if the doctors are not money minded. there are also people who tell just the opposite of doctors. you present the beauty of selfless service. thank you. tony

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Sayeed Abubakar 16 June 2015

Your heart is so clean and sincere.

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Sally Plumb Plumb 28 October 2011

A sincere acknowledgement to good people.

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Hribhu Dey 12 June 2011

personal experiences find a natural foregrounding...fabulous dear! ! ! luv Hribhu

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Hina Firdose 19 April 2011

Hi, Arfa! I liked your write regd your doctors, but unfortunately not all are the same....some are so selfish and mean and have come in the wrong stream, shud hv been businessmen and I strongly condemn such doctors...had the doctor acted upon time my father's life could have been saved, mayb, but he insisted that since we didnt admit him to his hospital he wasnt interested in even giving his case a look at a time when my father was struggling between life and death

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Arfa Iris

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hyderabad, A.P, India.
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