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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jeevan isi ka naam hai

 

Is vishad viddh-prahaar mein

 

Kisko nahi behna pada

TIRANGA JISKI YAAD KE LIY

जिनकी दृढ़ता से उन्नत है आज हिमालय

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KYA KAHTE HAI LOG

KYA KAHTE HAI LOG KUCH SMJH 

NAHI AATA.... ULJHI HU KHUD 

KI HI PAHELIY

A Whole Love

Ever since

I laid eyes on you,

I knew for a fact

This was a dream come tr

While You Weren't Here

While you weren't here

I cried every night.

A million tears fell,

Still,

Yara Mera Desh

 

यारा प्यारा मेरा देश,

सजा –

Changing The Past

The past is the past for a reason.

That is where it is supposed to stay,

But some

The Mirror

My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,

for today I discovered an old man starin

Keep Safe...

No more shaking hands.

Don't touch your face.

Never stand too close

In a

ZIKR TERI OR MERI BATON KE

Zikr tera meri baaton me hone laga hai, 

Tera har khwaab aankhon me rehne laga hai,<

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