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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BAS AB MAA
मैं तन पर ला दे फिरता दुसाले रेशमी
JAB AKELA HOTA HUN
Jab akela hota hoon, rula jaati hain unki yaaedin.
Fir wohi beeti baatein yaad dila jaati
prand ke saman hai
घोर अंधकार हो,
चल रही बयार हो,
आज
Love Of A Friend
sitting alone gazing at the sky
thinking of you always make me cry
as the time go
AANKHON ME NAZAR AATA HAI
तेरी आँखों में नज़र आता है स्वप्न मेरा
Before I...
Before I became strong, I knew what it was like
To be weak,
How difficult it is t
Shahjhan Ki Mumtaj
उसकी आँखे जैसी एक राज़ हो
उसक
Just Like A Child
How I wish to trust
In life, no questions asked,
Hanging on God's words,
Always And Forever
Always and forever is so far away,
But know I'll stand by you for every last day,
Love Is So Amazing
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.