The locker room smells nasty,
And my gym shoes smell like feet.
My socks smell like they’re made of cheese
Or spoiled rotten meat.
The toilets are all backed up,
And the floors are soaking wet.
The stench around the benches
Is from everybody’s sweat.
The shower stalls are moldy.
All the uniforms are stiff.
The air reeks of deodorant;
I dare you—take a whiff!
I’m not the smartest person,
But I know this much is true:
Instead of calling it P.E.
It should be called P.U.
-Neal Levin
This Morning
This passionate morning
ae mere watan
ऐ मेरे प्यारे वतन, ऐ मेरे बिछड़े चमन तुझ पे दिल कुरबान तू ही मेरी आरजू़, तू ही
BANA LUNGI TUMHEN APAN
दिल ये मेरा दिल है खिलौना नहीं
boyfriens ki marzi kaa intzaar
उनकी मर्ज़ी हो तो वो हम से बात करते है
SANSAR CHALAY BETHE HAIN
क्या बात करूँ मैं लोगो की
Game Of Life
Roll the dicePlay a new gameLife for youWill never be the sameNo looking backNo aspect of timeYou now haveA new mountain to climbYour body seems to stopWhilst the world keeps goingWith no time to
My Sweet Love
I see you in my thoughts and dreams.
Long Distance Love
How do you wait
MA ME TERI AARTI UTAR LUN
कर गयी पैदा तुझे उस कोख का एहसान है
A Nation's Strength
What makes a nation's pillars high
