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
KABHI BHI KISI SE PYAAR MAT KARNA
Kabhi Kisi Se Pyaar Mat Karna
Our Love Is True
In the night
God's Gift To Me
You are my sunshine.
Quite possibly
To laugh often and much;
Swatantrata ka samay ab aaya hai !
Uth mere veer javan uth,
In Loving Memory
On every soldier’s tombstoneshould be a message of honor, respect and love:"In loving memoryof one who loved his country,who fought against evilto preserve what is right and true and good.In loving
Sweet Treat Dream
If my world were made of chocolate,
Care And Happiness
Ek itihaas
कभी कलम के फूल, बन अंगार ढह जाते हैं, लम्हे।
MERE DESH KO JAGRAT BANAO
“मन जहां डर से परे है
