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

The Infantry Prayer

When the day is done for the infantry,

they bow their heads and take a knee,

they

Oops!
Three coffee cups my mother loved
lie shattered on the floor.
Three ripe tomatoes splatte

Keep On Smiling

If at times you feel you want to cry

And life seems such a trial,

Above the cloud

Ek itihaas

कभी कलम के फूल, बन अंगार ढह जाते हैं, लà¤

My Love....

From the moment our eyes met,

My soul could never forget.

You handed me your numb

kya hai zindgi

 

bante bigadte halato kaa 

hisaab hai zindgi 

har roz

TUNE KUCHH NA KAHA

tune kuchh bhi na kaha ho jaise,

mere hi dil ki sada ho jaise,

yoon teri yaad se

True Friends..

Best friends stick together till the end.

They are like a straight line that will not ben

No Other Friend

No other friend is quite like you.

No other friend could do exactly what you do.

jaisa bhi hai mera sachcha yar hai tu

Sach bol raha hun dost.. Dhyan se padhna,

 

mere dil ka guitar hai tu,