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,
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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BHAROSA KHUD PE RAKHO

BHAROSA KHUD PAR RAKHO 

TO TAKAT BAN JATI HAI 

OR DUSRO PAR RAKHO TO&nb

Different Types Of Friends
We all have many types of friends,
And in our life they come and go.
But if we can understand

Love After Love

The time will come

when, with elation,

you will greet yourself arriving

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DIL AAKHIR KYUN ROTA HAI .

YEH JO GEHRE SANNATE HAIN,

WAQT NE SABKO HI BAANTE HAIN

THODA GHUM HAI SABKA KISS

A Song of Love
Hey, rose, just born
Twin to a thorn;
Was't so with you, O Love and Scorn?Sweet eyes that smil

BIN MANGE MIL JAYEGA

प्रभु कहते हैं……..!!

 

होती �

This One's For You
This one's for you...
You've always been there for me
You knew when I was hurting
You helpe

MERI PRATHNA

विपदाओं से रक्षा करो – यह न मेरी प्र�

BAYAAN KARTE MERI TISHNAGI

Raaz-o-niyaaz jo thi meri zindagi

Tere alwida se hue alhe-e-kalam

Ishq ke sukhan

HUA KUCH YOON

Hua kuch yoon ek roz

Bhai bola garmi hai tez

Pehle jab kaha tha AC lelo

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