Friday, August 23, 2024

 

Raping Doctors?!


The rape of a Doctor is nothing short of low level animal behavior, evil, filthy, sickening, immoral, injustice of the system. All this euphoria of emotions of anger and demand for justice and courtroom debates will all fade and die? Will justice may or may not happen? Whether the real culprits would be booked or someone innoncent planted or someone who did but the rest cannot be touched or caught?

The anger of Doctors with their peaceful protests, hope would ensure justice? The question to the Doctors is how many come to the streets when Doctors are medically and financially raping patients? With treatments and operations not required? Medicine prescribed not required?

Time the medical fraternity looked inwards and read the title of this message once again?

Wednesday, August 21, 2024

 

Over two decades gone by

21 years gone by, when my daughter adopted my wife and me as parents. She was 7 months when she came into our lives. After my wife conceiving our first boy child in her womb, I conceived her in my heart. Today she celebrates 22 years of age. A birthday she shares with my son and me.
It was a joy to be parents all over again and that too as a birthday gift. Just that this time, my wife and I were adopted as parents. We were not perfect parents, but were lucky to have her adopt us, and make us feel perfect. Wondering how would our lives have been without her. She adopted our son as her older brother. Something he cherishes with his love for her and is protective of her. Infact even more than us parents.
Now as she fledges her wings to fly, we know without her we would die. Not a physical death, but a living dead life. She was a purpose of us living and a glue to our marriage and ensuring we sticking together as a family. We knew some day she would leave to explore world and make a world of her own. Leaving us orphaned as parents, as we never adopted her, it was she who adopted us.
As she would be flying overseas for higher education in a few days all my wife and I can say to her is "Thank you baby for the love and memories. Go fly and make the world your oyster."




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