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,
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 Weakness

Until I met you my heart stood still

Like the moon and the sun

Their love is true

Unexpressed Feelings

Sometimes, I often wonder why something shouts as loud as thunder

It was there inside of

What She Is To Me

Look at the beauty in her eyes,

a glow that shines like the sunrise. 

Her sm

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tune kuchh bhi na kaha ho jaise,

mere hi dil ki sada ho jaise,

yoon teri yaad se

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From the first lingering glance

Shared by a pair of prying hearts

To the last diz

True Friends

Best friends stick together till the end.

They are like a straight line that will not ben

If You Must Go

If you must go, then go for a while

Remember that the first step is a hard traveled mile.

Intzaar Kahte Hai

इंकार को इकरार कहते हे
zindgi ko ji lo achhese

kabhi kabhi kuchh cheezein  Apne man 

ki bhi kar le ni chahiye

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I think of her and our time together,

And the tears come to my eye.

I never wante