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

Other poetry

-koi diwana tha tere pyaar me

koi pagal kehta hai to koi diwana kehta hai

me tumse dur kese rahun tu mujhse dur kese ra

Times Are Changing

We had our good days and we had our bad,

I thought I would never forget the times we had.

kya hai zindgi

kabhi gam, to kabhi khushi hai zindi

kabhi dhup, to kabhi chhav hai zindgi

kudrat

To Fall In Love

Give me your loving,

give me your heart,

give me everything we won't be apart.

Love Coming..

She had looked for his coming as warriors come,

With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca

Sweet Dreams

Last night as I lay sleeping, love,
A vision came to me.
It was of you and I, my love,<

If Only She Knew

She has a special way

Of turning around my terrible day.

She makes all the bad th

Best Friend

You're a very special person.

I'm glad that you're my friend,

For when I need a l

MOHABBAT EK EHSAS

कोई दीवाना कहता है, कोई पागल समझता है !

For A Friend Who Helped Me

A person who will listen and not condemn,

Someone on whom you can depend.

They wi