Clinical Love

Listen, your hand is my Thermometer—

Measures fever, warmth and agony

Ignites my blood cell tuning a symphony!

Look, your smile is my medication—

Erases pain, fatigue and melancholy

Waves my neuron arousing body melody!

You, darling, my valentine nurse—

Wears a white apron spreading red roses

In my Intensive Care Unit!

By Tushar Kabir

Dhaka. Bangladesh