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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banta mitta hua me

किशमिश सी जलती मस्तियाँ लपट- झपट उठता

BEWAJAH HUM MOHABBAT KARTE THE

Aankhein jo khuli thi to unhe apne kareeb paya naa tha

Kabhi they ruh mein shamil aaj unk

AAG KI BHIKH

धुँधली हुईं दिशाएँ, छाने लगा कुहासा,

JAB HUM BICHAD JAYENGE

एक दिन जब हम बिछड़ जाएंगे

हमेशा के

loki bolla muli se

 

loki bolla sun ri muli,

kahan chali tu dukheli dukheli  

VIDHYALAY ME SABHA

विद्यालय में सभा की समाप्ति पर,

गु

parwah nahi kuch dam ki

कस ली है कमर अब तो, कुछ करके दिखाएंगे,

ruthe huye yaar ko manau

Socha tha k apne ruthe huye yar ko manau

Ja ke uske daman mein toot kar bikhar jaau

dosti ka rishta khas

Dosti ka rista hota hai khas , Jo hota hai her kisi ke pas .

Jo deti hai har kadam par sa

Will You Ever
I don't think you will
Ever fully understand
How you've touched my life and made me who I am

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