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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mujhe bhulna mat

भूलना चाहो तो भी याद हमारी आएगी
Brokenhearted Lover

I loved you,

But you broke my heart.

I should have known

That was your go

As Is Life

It's strange the things you remember

And the things you seem to forget.

It's a ja

laga jese me khud ko mill gayi

Haan pata tha mujhko dobara usi raste jaa rahi hoon jahan ghum bahut hain

Par gam ki kya

Aag Bahut Si Baki Hain

 

भारत क्यों तेरी साँसों के, स्वर

After The Party

It's getting late, I must go

I had a beer where did it go

I had to pee. I know it

Fallen In Love

I've fallen in love

with the man of my dreams.

He left all his clues

and

To My Treasured Friend

Though there is gold up in the mountains,

Lovely pearls deep in the sea,

Those tr

jiwan ki dhara chalne do
जीवन की धरा को अविरल बहने दो कर्म के पथ

ESA DIN NA AY TUMHARE BAGAIR REHNE KA

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