Poems And The Doctor
P Pradip Chattopadhyay
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A poem a day
Keeps the doctor away
Two he may need to be called
Three poems a day
The doctor's on his way
No way could his coming be stalled!
Four poems a day
The doctor has to stay
Five and tough is his work
If the number are six
The doctor's in a fix
How could he stop the flying spark!
Poems by the hour
Is beyond the doctor's power
Poems by the minute is his bane
It's where he loses self
Badly needs a help
To be declared utterly insane!
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