BY: MUSEERA IRFAN, B.D.S., BATCH IX. My biology professor once said: a true science lover a doctor at heart would have a myriad of biological references swimming in her mind, just before bed time questions and inquisitiveness parading her thoughts as she falls asleep to the anatomy of humans and their functional malfunctions interrogating their essence and summing the variations in genetics so why is it, that just before my eye lashes kiss my cheeks for good a plethora of colours and words: scarlet red, lilac and emerald green verbs, adjectives, similes short phrases and long winded sentences a thousand … Continue reading Rantings of a Doctor to be
BY : MARYAM AKHTAR, D.P.T., BATCH VII. The rain didn’t cease, and I was soaked, I begged for him to stay, but I never hoped. He went limp, and a black rose bloomed, The colors of death and agony groomed. All the gifts and love I had gotten, But then me, he had forgotten. That night, my heart had sunk, And I couldn’t fall asleep on my bunk. They thought I didn’t know, Cause I never took the bow. Mercy, day and night we prayed, Only his departure delayed. For the true mercy he had pleaded, Was death, to his … Continue reading CANCER.
BY: AHAD KHATTAK, M.B.B.S., BATCH XXI Stars and heaven above; earth and hell below I tread between thee, beaten, bruised, unbowed and unbent Picked apart by ravenous vultures and men alike Torn asunder between blurred lines and gray … Continue reading Fire
BY: RAHIMA YASIN, M.B.B.S., BATCH XXI You and I, we collide where paradise becomes hell At the speed of shooting stars, we’re nothing but empty shells Enslaved to our wicked lusts, we were angels that fell We’re the shadows in … Continue reading Prisoners Of Time