Scrub Angels

Day to day struggle... eternal reward.

There are times I wonder, 
Whether I made the right choice...
To finish the Nursing course -
When my heart is rarely in accord...
With the bullshits, the gossips, 
the nerve-wrecking noise..
- the stiff system making your body weary 
and passion bored. 

But ANGELS on earth, i guess they do exist,
Just when you'd think of complaining,
They'll give you meaning...
Your restless escapes turn to haunting - 
Your sleepless nights to succumbing. 
Just when you least expect it, they'll glow -
Right in front of your tiresome eyes -
Turning dark clouds on your head to rainbow...
So evoking, it makes you wanna fly. 

And at the end of the day, 
As i lay me down to sleep,
I smiled for the cause I live up my life. 
Not perfect, but someday - 
I know there's no greater reap,
Than to serve others
And learn never to get ripe.