Doctors Poem by Chan Mongol

Doctors



DOCTORS
May 31,2019
Folklore by Chan Mongol


They don't have medicines, why touching a patient?
For them, to find other profession can be important.
They don't know how to cure, they are to tell who do;
Ill minds misled and things they don't correctly follow.

My life changed to be a robot, forever;
Until, the death comes to me, as a rescuer!
They did what they shouldn't have done,
They amputated the entire leg for their fun.

To cure my toe, they didn't have any medication;
Denied hospitalization until I signed for amputation.
Their treatment became a big trick to blackmail.
I don't see their success but they always fail.

What did they do with the part of my body?
Violated rights to know, they should have told me.
They should have clearly told me also,
Did they burnt my leg or fed it to lions, in the zoo?

Hiding information from patients is unethical,
Alas! Such a culture is going on in fields of medical!
If they don't follow up proper ethics and treatment,
Their licenses should be canceled which is important.

My eyes were tearing but the vision was still good,
They started poking needles into retinas, very rude!
They wanted me to go entire life to them for injection,
Both eyes, they wanted to make their consumption.

I stopped taking injections and I feel much better,
My eyes don't tear anymore, no more water.
They don't have proper ethic and education.
They follow as books taught them to worsen condition.

Water rinsing helps, people get healed by the nature;
Those elements want earnings with faulty caricature.
Hospitals got trainee doctors who do experiments,
Those resident docs deteriorate conditions of patients.

Presently, in laptops, they note down likely prognosis,
In many cases, their made up story is not the disease.
Doctors are becoming writers and write wrong things
Liking laptops, they never had good hand writings.

Specialists dig out diseases and make more horrors,
Then, keep patients within fists to claim as doctors.
Nature helps, time heals and food is the medicine;
But modern medical system stops people to live clean.

Don't expect too much from me because, I am a critic;
I criticize them, they undermined and made me sick.
Likewise, many became their victims and cut lives short
Victims got all losses and pains but doctors got the sport!

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East Bengal (Bangladesh)
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