Ram Doctor: Village’s Healing Heart

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In a village tucked away, so serene,

Ram Babu’s clinic, a health-giving scene.

A lone doctor he stands, tall and grand,

A healing touch, a helping hand.

Six feet of stature, a robust grace,

A doctor’s heart in a caring embrace.

His voice resonates, strong and clear,

A beacon of hope, ever near.

City’s allure he chose to decline,

Returning to village, a mission divine.

For his people’s health, he truly cared,

With his healing touch, burdens shared.

MBBS in hand, he ventured back,

Leaving city’s glitz for the rural track.

The villagers’ ailments, he took as his own,

In their time of need, he’s steadily grown.

In the village, lives fragile like glass,

When illness strikes, time seems to pass.

With a heart so pure, he’s always there,

Easing their pain, showing he cares.

No journey too far, no call ignored,

On horseback, he comes, like a knight with sword.

Through muddy paths, he’d traverse with pride,

No obstacle would keep him aside.

Midnight’s dark veil, or morning’s light,

He stands by his oath, day and night.

With empathy wide and fees set aside,

For his patients’ well-being, he’s the guide.

Prescriptions he writes, with compassion’s pen,

Not just medicines, but hope he does send.

For a glass of milk, or a meal’s delight,

He ensures they don’t suffer in their fight.

A godsend to the needy, a hero of care,

Ram Doctor’s love, a burden they share.

In his healing haven, his hands extend,

A village’s savior, a true lifelong friend.