The Comatose – (Manoj Kodiyath)

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Thank you, dear doctor,
For reading my mind,
For peering into my soul,
For hearing my silent pleas.

Thank you, dear doctor,
For your comforting touch,
For reassuring, “I got you,”
For banishing those placebos.

Thank you, dear doctor,
For ensuring steady dose of her voice,
For letting me savor her scent,
For letting me rejoice in her loving gaze.

Enough for me to navigate through this Coma.

 

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