Monday, 21 September 2015

"WE ARE NO GOD"

Thunderstorm.. Highway and Drive..
Wednesday, 11:43 PM
Weather: outside 26°C,  inside 18°C 

ME: “What is Happiness?”

HE: “why u wanna eat my head.. Hungry? I can drive you to eatery, right away next corner”

Me frowning..

 {After 2 minutes of silence }

HE: “Happiness is watching your patients going home happily”

ME: “He He.. Indeed.. Isn’t it they leave the handsome amount Behind..”

Holy Shit!! Why the hell I had to say this..
u silly Gal.. u would have just concentrated on your ice-cream

{ 2 more minutes of dead  silence }

HE: “remember that your pizza treat at Tomato’s? and the check amount?”

ME: “750 + taxes**, but what a taste..!!”

HE: “ No doubt.. But wasn’t pretty expensive?”

ME: “But, that..that was so amazing, I mean it takes best efforts to Bake”

HE: “ ‘n you think we cure patients by Magic??”

Ohh.. He got there.. Time to say Sorry!!

HE: “That dent and scratches on the car, remember paying the bill?”

ME: How can I forget? That was bigger dent on the pocket for that real unnoticeable dent on the car..”

HE: “I Agree.. But when Human beings come to us with bigger internal damage and we make sure it refunction almost near to normal.. don’t you think we should be paid enough?”

ME: ”Ok.. Point.!! Surgeries and treatments are acceptable but what about those consultancy charges and list of expensive tests you recommend.?”

I knew , Ball is in my court *Wicked Smile*

HE: “sometime you get your clothes stitched, customized.. does your designer take the measurement or he just make it to any random assumptions and handover it?”

ME: “Ofcourse!! He does. We girls like everything to be perfect.”

Now wondering, how exactly his theory of ‘tailor and measurement’ gonna relate to my question??

HE: “ I have seen you spending good amount of time on measurements, when something so visible can consume d time and meticulous measurement, how on the earth one can understand, measure, study and decipher what’s happening inside the body? Its just lame dark storm there.. How can we just predict which organ is behaving out of its state. Until we don’t put you under some scans and tests, assemble the data, analyze the facts and predictions how can one compile that perfect way of treating you?"

Errr.. why is he speaking my language…

Well.. before I open my mouth to say something…

HE: ma’am, its hard to believe but none of your chef, mechanic or designer rush to you at random hour in the night, but we “the Doctors” DO, whenever our patient is in need of us. We may not feel their suffering but we never fail to understand. We cannot prevent their ailing but we put our best foot forward to cure it. We don’t charge high, like any normal being out there we just expect to be paid off..!!

‘n yeah!! “ WE ARE NO GOD” we are a human too, with an ability to challenge the PAIN..

I wanted to say something, but then saw my melting ice cream,,  decided to better concentrate on it..

The background music went on..

Come on now
I hear you're feeling down
Well, I can ease your pain
And get you on your feet again..


[ A song by Pink Floyd - Comfortably Numb ]











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