Precised talks, obliging manner.
Prudent care with a placid stare,
Silence accompanied most of time,
Temper trapped in all cells,
Still manage a smoothing smile,
Whom do you think we are?
We are 'The Doctors'.
No pull, No stop,
Words pour non-stop
Desperate towards party and loud bang!
An outburst of rage.
with wicked smile dressed up.
Laugh out loud bothering nothing,
We still call our-self Doctors!!
Sounds like a monkey,
jumping from a tree to another.
but this is what we are!
we are way too different inside,
than what be pretend to be out!!
-Achu.P
