Conversation on Radiation
Friend A:- We have this information
She has started her radiation
Friend B:- Radiation I hear is lousy
It makes you off mood and drowsy
A:- You feel at times nauseated
And more often agitated
B:- The 'blues' surely get you
You are snappy too, I bet you.
A:- Lets stay away for a while
Till she's again able to smile
B:- No! this is when she needs us
She's happy when she feeds us
So lets visit her with a smile
And be with her for a while
A+B:- Hi there! How are you doing?
Patient N:- Just fine! And what are you doing?
B:- We just dropped by to say Hi!
And after you smile we'll say 'Bye'!
N:- Oh thats nice to know!
I tried to call thrice you know
To come and share my experience
I have this wonderful radiance!
You know just how I acquired it?
The Radio-therapist fired it!
Those radio-active rays brilliant
Can Radiation make you anything but Radiant?
A:- Gosh! You've got a sense of humour.
Who'd think t'was a malignant tumour?
How come Radiation doesnt affect you?
N:- There's God in there to protect you.
See him in the Devil and you wont be harmed.
You know he's there, you feel well armed.
He's the power in every might
He's the Light in every 'Light'!
The Radiation is because of Him.
He's full and bright and never ever dim.
Even through Radiation His love is abundant,
Then can Radiation make you anything but Radiant?
Nargis / Nutan
It isn't usual to quote someone else as a post itself. But I found this very touching poem at the Tata Memorial Hospital today, which I was told was either by the Late Nargis Dutt or Nutan (will confirm this). They both went through similar things that dad is going through. Patient N, and hundreds like her, have been in the same hallway where this beautiful painting by her hangs. Each of them have passed through the treatment with a different attitude. But these words show exactly what each of them go through. They don't change my views on God, but the power of faith in producing happiness is admirable. In the past few months, the discovery of the abundant measures of positivity, tolerance and strength in my dad has been an inspiring eyeopener. Yet, standing in front of this, absorbing the last line, I felt small, tiny, helpless... May the Light make him Radiant.
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