Well ensconced in the clinic chair,

No dearth of Beings with despair,

From dawn to dusk,

The healer keeps collecting sorrows, fully being unaware!

Life is beautiful, she has learned often,

Signs of ethereal beauty though seen seldom,

Desperate to see the flicker of a smile on the face,

The concept of Wonderful life stays an illusion!

Life need not be so gloomy and sad,

Despite all the aches and pains, one has had,

Life is a journey that needs to be endured,

Collecting the precious moments from the past.

Even one smile is enough to make her day!

And retire to bed happy and gay!