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

Love And Hugs

A bunch of flowers,

A homemade cake,

That special gift,

A birthday steak.

MERI JAAN MENE TUMSE KABHI KAHA NAHI

Main karta hun pyar tujhase bohot meri jaan

Magar tere jawabo ki chadar se darta hun

You Mean The World To Me

You mean the world to me.

Nothing will ever come between us.

No matter what anybo

TUNE KUCHH NA KAHA

tune kuchh bhi na kaha ho jaise,

mere hi dil ki sada ho jaise,

yoon teri yaad se

I Was Wrong!

I thought I saw you the other day

I was wrong

I thought I heard your voice

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TUMHARE KHWAB

Tumhare khwabon mein..

Aasra mil gaya hai..

Tumhare ehsaas ne..

Manzil di

A Friend Found In Music

Music is the ocean

That pulls me to the shore.

Music is the rhythm

That m

bohot see yaaden

Zindagi kabhi hasati hai, kabhi rulati hai,

Kabhi khushi deti hai, kabhi gam de jaati hai

ve kar jise sakte nahi

हो गये एक आन में उनके बुरे दिन भी भले

Today I Am Afraid
Today I felt lost
I couldn't find Your hand.
I felt so Alone,
I just don't Understand.
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