I don’t know how to sugar coat frustrations, fears, doubts and all those moments I asked Him, “Why not me yet, Lord?” “How much contentment should I lay on the table so you could give me what I am asking?”
“Your eyes saw my unformed body; all my days were written in Your book and ordained for me before one of them came to be.” – Psalm 136:16
Hello Readers! I have been quite silent for the past months and I only get to publish poems once in a while. It’s all because of my Medical Clerkship. It’s tiring and all I do is sleep, study and go to the hospital. I write poems when I’m stressed and you get to read all…
It’s more than 3 months since my clerkship started, and I am completely honest when I say I am not comfortable. I am not comfortable with sleeping less, waking up early, having duties 30-36 hours straight, facing sick people everyday and being scolded by the Residents. I used to cry over low grades but now,…
My midnight thoughts
Are owned by my past.
But what makes a dream really worldly? Is it the knowledge it gives? Is it the wealth and prestige that comes with it?