Gym Class
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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,
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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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woh zindagi bhi kya zindagi hogi
jisme zindagi hi naa **
koi gam nhi
aur
MERE DESH KO JAGRAT BANAO
“मन जहां डर से परे है
और सिर जहां
Life Brevity
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
shahido ke naam
मज़हब जुदा सही वतन तो एक है, है फूल रंग
I Can Be Anything You Want And Need
I can be the silence
when the world around you
gets to be too loud.
In Jesus I Abide
No matter what happens in my life,
Sorrow or joy, rain or shine,
Whatever befalls
Stay Here My Love
Listen to my heart as it screams your name.
Look into my eyes as you fix the pain.
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My Sleeping Angel
my sleeping angel
I opened my eyes and saw an angel
I took his hand and he lead m
No Such Thing As Happy Endings
The first night they meet
He knew it to be true
This girl who lied before him
muskurate raho
Tum Sada Muskurate Raho Yeh Tamanna Hai Humari,
