TIRED OF ALLERGY!
TIRED OF ALLERGY! These are the few things that sap my energy, These are the ones I call fucking little allergy. Be it chana, or fenugreek or peas, Or some greens, across the seas. Why do I have to carry food made by my mummy, Why can't I feed the roadside crap to my tummy? A day, very fine,I decided I've had enough, Got to make myself strong and tough. No allergy shall ever affect me, Strong and healthy I shall always be. Went out, ordered a vada-pav, Ate it, as it dropped of my jaw. My breath stopped ,as blurred images i saw. My hands itched, and my head turned. My lungs burned,and my stomach churned. My heart started fuming, and i was like hell, perspiring. As I gasped for breath, I realised, I had seen the God of Death. That dreadful bastard. I'll fight You one day, Like any brave stud.. Why the hell did you make me allergic, to foodstuffs that make people ecstatic. Why am I always so full of grief, please explain it to me in brief. I went to many a allergic specialist,