Gym Class
Posted on
16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by
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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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I shuffled down the hallway
Trying to stay out of view
Peeking down the walkway
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You keep running from the truth; you know it's true.
You think I am crazy for loving you.
UJALA HI PAYA
सिर्फ उजाला ही पाया है,आँखों की पट्टी
KAASH KI PEHLE SAMAJH PATE
यूँ तेरी कुर्बत में जिऊंगा मैं, तू भी
SANSAR CHALAY BETHE HAIN
क्या बात करूँ मैं लोगो की
सब आप बता
Me And Chemistry
There's this subject called chemistry
how it works is a total mystery
it is an at
Cigarette peene wala
Daru aur Cigarette peenewala insaan
kabhi matlabi
nahi hota...
Jise apni
ye bhi koi jiwan hai
वह देश, देश क्या है, जिसमेंलेते हों
It's Time To Really Let You Go
Letting you go is not easy
No matter how hard I try
I cannot seem to get you out
The Infantry Prayer
When the day is done for the infantry,
they bow their heads and take a knee,
they
