Gym Class


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

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,
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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
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Sansar chalye baithe hai.

Kya baat karu mein logo ki,

Sab aap bataye baithe hai.

Kuch dard chupaye baithe h

The Pain Inside

I saw the stars that shine

When I looked into your eyes.

I felt the pain inside

Yes , No..

My turn signal wasn’t working,

So I asked for help from a friend.

"Stand be

What I've Learned at School
At school I’ve learned a lot of things
I really like to do,
like running in the hallway<

TERE BIN AB CHUP CHUP REHNA

Bin tere ab chup chup rehna acha lagta hai,

Khamosh reh ke is dard ko sehna acha lagta ha

wo dot kahan gum gay

ना जाने वो दोस्त कहां गुम हो गया जिसक

Birthday Rules
Don’t invite your friends who haven’t learned to use the potty.
Changing diapers, certainly

24th year
Merely a boy 24 years old,
Mysteries of life, stories untold.

24 summers made me grow,

Be Proud Of Who You Are

I come with no wrapping or pretty pink bows.

I am who I am, from my head to my toes.

Climb Every Mountain

Everyone's got a big mountain to climb,

All those with an incurable illness.

Each

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