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

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My Sweet Love

I see you in my thoughts and dreams.

When I awake, how real it seems.

You aren't

Feelings About Him

Peace and love,

his kiss is soft as a dove.

He makes me smile all the time

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This One's For You
This one's for you...
You've always been there for me
You knew when I was hurting
You helpe

UJADI ZINDAGI

Tera meri iss ujadi zindagi main aana,

Kaash koi shabd bayaan kar paate.

Par kya

mehboob ki aankhe roti hui

You Are My Love

It's that look in your eye.

It's the smile on your face

That makes time slip by,<

AANKHEN NAAM LETI HAI

Junbaan se Naam Lete hi,

Aankhon se aansu Chalak Jaate hai...

Kabhi Hazaro baatei

dhokha de gaya wo mujhe

eak muskaan apne naam kar gaya wo 

khushiyo kaa eak jaam kar gaya wo

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Free From A Bad Relationship

As I sit in my corner and think about your lies,

I have nothing else to do but break down

TERE INTEZAR SE MOHABBAT KI HAI

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