Invincible Me

This is a poem on Parkinson's Disease Tremors they call it and I feel none Because here's a secret I am all done Tremors I feel every now n then Thanks to Mr. Parki I can sway like a hen My taste buds sense nothing now that's So cool, 'Cuz Aunt Mary would offer me a lot more Pies as she'd fall for my drool "My yards stinking with snowy's poop" "I can't change the dyper 'Cuz gosh it stinks" And more complaints I hear well here's One for youll I DON'T CARE I'd do it all with a smile, Thanks to Mr. Parki I smell nothing from near or a mile You wear those heels and cannot walk straight, Well girl take tips 'Cuz I'm on Flats and I can pull it off looking like a penguin You can be rude to me You can tease me with words You can say a million things at I'd still forgive you Thanks to Mr. Parki I'm just forgetfull I cannot draw a straight line Yes it's the fact But I can draw c...

Mother's love knows no restrictions no bounds, No full stops just commas and world goes round, Then y is it mumma that I see tears in your eyes, Y is there a fear and disgust in your eyes, Was all your love reserved for a baby boy or girl! Mumma o mumma I'm still the same Mumma o mumma You are not to blame I'm still the child that you conceived But little did I know I'd be born tagged as deceased Why mumma y did you shun me off your site, With words from your razor sharp tongue that gave my soul a bite, Stop the disgust, stop the fear, Take me in your arms and let me be near I'm not a girl nor a boy, But mumma tell me was I just a toy, It is a fault of a mere gene, I Don remember of my happiness ever been, Y me o mumma what sin have I done to be abandoned from u and the world, I will never blame the society for keeping people like me away, Because if u mumma could keep me at bay then hell with society doesn’t matter anyway Here's to people who ...

I'm precious I know it , So what's the fear to commit n admit it, I come in different sizes, But boy I Don get no prizes, Your just so jealous of me, Say that once more n your just my 'wanna be' I flaunt my beauty, I love my mascara, My lipstick has its taste and yeah it falls ryt in place, I'm tall, I'm short, I'm thin, I'm fat  Don judge me by how I look coz I get to pick heels or just go flat, I come in a package fun, weird, crazy, depressed, curious, boared, Well here's why I am different coz life becomes monotonous if there ain't no difference, I know I came from your rib bone, But from there on I evolved on my own, So Don expect something great of me  Because I'm always gonna give u the unexpected me.  And that's y I AM A WOMAN  A SPECIAL ONE INDEED . - SITARA S NAIDU