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

Live Life.
Life is crazy,
and totally unpredictable...
It's going to push you over,
kick you while yo

mati mere desh ki

नदी, झील, झरनों की झाँकी मनमोहक है,

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A sidelong glance
A sidelong glance,
A funny remark!
Glittering eyes
Meeting in the dark.
Fear

What can I do to love you?

What can I do to love you?

For I’m charmed by you,

Your beauty.

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IS DHARTI KE TYOHAR

अलबेलों की इस धरती के त्योहार भी हैं �

MAA KO BETI KI PUKAAR

अपना निवाला छोड़कर मेरी खातिर तुमने �

Kuch Yaaden Dosti Ke Lamho Ki

 

 

Kuch yaadein hain un lamho ki,

 

jin lamho me

meri ghazal suna kar dekhna

Kabhi tum muje kareeb se aa k dekhna

Aise nahi jara aur paas aa k dekhna,

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KUCHH SAPNE

कुछ छोटे सपनो के बदले,बड़ी नींद का सौ�

A Letter To An Old Friend

Childhood friends? I hope we still are.

Years have put space between us and now you seem