You are the pride that I carry on my shoulder,
You are the dream I always dreamt of ,
You are the relief my heart search for ,
You are the answer for years of my struggle,
When people criticize,
You evoke my responsibility to recover them!
When my hardwork is not acknowledged,
You remind the pledge,
I promised to treat the ill to the best of my ability!
When a thought of giving up arises,
You make me remember the struggle,
I have gone through to achieve you,
Dear stethoscope,
You are the love And responsbility,
I can happily lift on my shoulders forever,
For which I can sacrifice my everything happily
—YESHASRI CHENNAGOUNI
