Ode to Spring
The chase of colourful birds accompanied with the chirp so loud
The colours of the blooms that leave one dumbfound
Trumpet the arrival of miraculous spring aloud
As the grey locks made their presence felt I realized I have to now put back some time for self help thoughts ,my hobbies of writing shayaris and poems , for photography and sharing them with friends . I wanted to write a few articles for patients to help them relate to their doctors .All in all it had to be a jumble - box of so many things i would love to do before I die . This blog helps me breathe ,ventilate .
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