“Doctor” (The Savior)

Tighten your belt,

Grip your shoe lacs,

Pull up your socks,

Wear your outfit,

Apron? Or your normal daily suit,

Stethoscope the precious jewelry ever,

In a world full of demons,

Be a savior for others,

Doctors, the earthly discovery,

Amongst wonders,

Do you believe in 'god'?

Live in reality or trap by dogma?

In a mundane world,

Humans seeking the saviors,

But hypocrite they are,

We are thrash, threaten

At last, we succumbed to death,

Day and night at our duty,

Remain Confined within the four walls,

What do we get?

Slaps! In return,

Rather compliments,

They take us for granted!

Think us to be cattle,

But down there we are the savior!