Dedicated to @cutedaisy19. A sweet, caring & supportive friend. My partner, without her I can't imagine being on Wattpad :)
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Ever since childhood I shunned from medicines,
Causing at home a perfect commotion scene.
I disliked tablets and relied on syrups,
Low intensified it didn't help my health stir up.
Started the crazy churlish trip of remedies,
With every new doctor came a new list of rivalries.
Reluctant to gulp those cylindrical chemical substance,
I would puke them out that very instance.
It didn't favoured my body,
Gave rise to heat and acidity.
Shifting to the next option 'Homeopathy',
White sweet little pills, I ate with ecstasy.
Still apprehensive my mother seeked homemade remedies,
Each relative, each well-wisher, each friend,
Gave different suggestions and advice from their end.
The most bitter one,
Mixture of Indian Lilac seeds and dried rose petals,
From my tongue, to palate till my throat,
Sourish flavor it promotes.
Then came Wheat Grass juice,
It's odour made my stomach upset.
Early morning spoons of Fenugreek seeds and Black Pepper,
Made my mouth flobby and jitter.
Tiny Carom seeds made me twitch.
I felt my body mixture of varied things,
Just an object for experimenting.
Irritated, I wanted to scat away from this restraints,
Teaming with my Moments of Pain they keep chasing me!
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So this is the weirdest of poem I think.
Does anybody thinks it's getting boring or am I being repetitive?
Your thoughts please!