A visit to hospital

Hospital is the place where people forget all the luxuries and just want their health to improve. Usually no one visits hospital without any cause and whenever we visit a hospital, we are either ourselves not well or our any relative. People enter hospital in the state of sadness and it is hard to find any smiling face in the hospital. Hospitals are incomplete without staff members which include doctors, nurses and supporting staff. The hospitals look nasty in distress condition. These days, hospitals in Kashmir are full due to injured persons. From children to women, there are large number of patients fighting the pain in hospitals. The hospital beds are full of pellet hit children and bullet hit youth. The scenes in every hospital are unbearable and bring tears. In the ongoing hard days, doctors are playing a vital role in treating the bruised patients. They are working day night to help the despairing patients. They are trying to bring the lost life back to these patients. They have forgotten their own families and are now working to save Kashmiris. Nurses and other staff too are doing their job with passion and honesty. They help patients with a passionate desire. Also we should not forget the ambulance drivers who are putting their life on line to save the patients. They fearlessly drive day/night and do their best in serving the patients. Over 100 days of Kashmir unrest has so far witnessed hundreds of deaths, thousands of injuries and many eye cases. Hospitals are still full of patients, everyday number is increasing. Every hospital don't have good enough facilities and main hospitals are lacking staff due to increasing number of patients. Authorities should provide best facilities to dying patients and try to facilitate more staff in hospitals so that both staff and patients can survive.

 "Those nasty scenes of hospital;
Are still in front of my eyes.
I can't forget;
Those tearful eyes of children,
Bleeding bodies of youth
And dying hope of parents.
Those bloody scenes theft;
My sleep, joy and hope.
I remember those days;
When Kashmir was called a paradise,
When people used to smile,
Now I see;
Bleeding streets, joyless and hopeless people.
Now I only dream;
To see a Joyful Kashmir"
Mohsin Kamal