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

Darkness...

Darkness unfolds when one man's touch

Caresses the body you cherish so much

You c

kanha ki diwani

हर शाम किसी के लिए सुहानी नही होती

MANZIL PHIR SE BANA

Honsala Toot raha ho agar jeevan me…

maayusi ne agar daaman thaam liya…

Mera Pyar Hai Tu

 

अज़ीज़ भी वो है, नसीब भी वो है

HUM HINDUSTANI HAI

De Salaami Iss Tirange Ko,

Jis Se Teri Shaan Hai,

Sar Hamesha Uncha Rakhna Iska,<

Special True Friend

It has meant so much

Having you as a friend.

You will always be a part of me

dosti ka rishta

Dosti ka rista hota hai khas ,

Jo hota hai her kisi ke pas .

Jo deti hai har kada

Bonds Of Friendship

From the day that I first knew you,

Your heart was pure and kind;

Your smile was

I Never Knew I Would Love You Like I Do

I never knew that I would love someone the way I love you.

You have opened the door to a

I Realized

The sunshine appears to be brighter.

My heart feels a bit lighter.