An Ambulance Driver in San Francisco.

How an ambulance driver Speeds past the traffic, in the incoming Lane, no care in the world for the traffic.  The man, whose heart is giving way, His priority No 1. How the roads are now filled With the last great hope, an ambulance, Where so many, see their last ray of light Their last…

An Ebola Doctor At Death Bed

All I could see Was a dark cloud in front of the window My eyes that could see so much Relegated to a miserly few I couldn’t see the sun that smiles like an orb of fire Nor could I see the rainbow Monsoon’s miracle through my twin glass panes I was stranded marooned Like…