When I became a Doctor’s wife
All the Romance went out of my life.
When,there is a crescent moonlit night
It reminds him of falcifarum gametocyte.
If I hold his hand with sudden impulse
He thinks I want to check his pulse.
Once on his shoulder I put my head
“Do you have torticollis?” worried, he said
When my face flushes with pleasure
He rushes to check my blood pressure.
“My eyes stare at your handsome face” I tease
He thinks I suffer from Graves Disease
When on his lap I put feet of mine
He tries to elicit the Babinsky’s sign
When I dress up and ask his opinion
“Consious cooperative,well oriented”is his decision
Yess, full of diseases is this poor life
When you become A doctor’s wife
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