The Nursing Job.

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Pride, prejudice, pompous, everything ends Before ailments those suffer by people Before the ailments they feel totally helpless Though heaps of money invested in various ways Where hundreds of helping hands offers support Ailments, and state of helplessness While spending time in hospital beds One heartfelt service gets to them Those who is not at all blood related Or those expecting any return of helps They dedicates their time and effort To keep the patient ever be happy To recover from the illness and to make healthy The timely schedules of medicines gives The time keeper of the ailing one With a smile and more patience she hears The woes of the man who cries for help Who prays in hospital beds for a speedier recovery The life is felt as a challenge to carry on The nurses tries their best efforts to make him happy To guide him to take the challenges in a better spirit The job of a nurse is highly challenging The profession that dedicates for human health.

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