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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If You Believe Than Achieve

When you proceed,

Some will say it can't be done

And that there is no need

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Ek misaal bankar,

Dikha do duniya ko

Kanto jaisi raho par chalkar,

Pa lo apni manzil ko

Ek

KABHI DHOOP TO KABHI CHHAON

कभी धूप कभी छाया है

कभी सत्य कभी मा

EA DOSTO PHONE KARLEANA

जब कभी दुःखने लगे दिल, जब कभी मन छलक जा

TU SAFAR HAI MERA

Tera safar mera safar,

Tu kitab khubsurat hai, humsafar,

Mujh par daal tu ek naza

You Used Me

You used me.

I thought you were the key,

But the truth is that you used me,

Too Careful

I don't believe in taking excess risks,

But a person can be excessively careful, too.

singhu main

Dubkiyan sindhu mein gota khor lagaata hai

ja ja kar khaali haath laut aata hai

M

Regret And Pain

Here I am, stumbling down the street

The rain's pouring down

I'm staring at my fe

KISI KE LIYE SARTAAJ HAI ZINDGI

किसी के लिए सरताज है जिंदगी

कभी दो

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