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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TIRANGA JISKI YAAD KE LIY

जिनकी दृढ़ता से उन्नत है आज हिमालय

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The Daily Battle

It is the darkest, deepest place one can travel alone,

A solo journey filled with struggl

Love Is...

I believe that love is loyalty.

It will always have your back.

It will bravely st

Take The Time

Who learns and learns,

Nor acts on what he knows,

Is one who plows and plows,

MAN SE SWIKAR

एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )

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

Life's Own Battle

Didn't want a battle,

Yet you declared war,

Each knock you gave me made me strong

Not Born To Die!

Spread your wings and flap to fly.

The sky is there for you to try.

You say the w

badal gaya hai apna desh

तबसे अब में खूब,मचा विकास का जनादेश !

EK AURAT KE KHILAF

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