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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My India...

 

"Not where the musk of happiness blows,

Not where darkness and fears never

jub tak tu mera tha tub tak me teri thi

Ha us vaktt tak me teri thi 

Jab tak Tu Meri Thi

Vo pal vo raate vo yaade Sa

fasal koi or katta hai

ऐसी अटल अवस्था में भी, कल क्यों पल-पल ट

kya hai zindgi

kabhi gam, to kabhi khushi hai zindi

kabhi dhup, to kabhi chhav hai zindgi

kudrat

A Book of Verse
A book of verse, underneath the bough,
A jug of wine, a loaf of bread - and thou
Beside me sin

Long Lost Friends

To feel that sense of comfort

That you felt in times gone by.

To hug someone with

JO MERE NAAM KE DANE HAI

इस जीवन की चादर में सांसों के ताने बा

From My Heart

A million stars up in the sky.

One shines brighter - I can't deny.

A love so prec

PATHAR DIL

KHO GAYI HAI MANJILE, MIT GAY HAI SARE RASTE

SIRF GARDISH HI GARDISH,AB HAI MERE VASTE,

TUM OR TUMHEN

मगर, सच तो यह है कि

प्यार तुम हो,

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