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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HUM BHARTIYA KEHLATA HAI

हम बच्चे हँसते गाते हैं।

हम आगे बढ

A Tragic Bean Story

You told me not to fart mom,

so I didn't eat the beans.

You told me it would smel

Love (3)
Love bade me welcome: yet my soul drew back,
Guilty of dust and sin.
But quick-eyed Love,

KISI KE LIYE SARTAAJ HAI ZINDGI

किसी के लिए सरताज है जिंदगी

कभी दो

King For A Day

I'm resting here quite regally,

The feature of the table.

Surrounded by potatoes

Getting everything else done.

Go into this week

with the attitude that

your peace,

your health of mind,

I’m Going to Be Famous

I’m going to be famous!

I’m going to be great!

For every award

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kya hai zindgi

 

bante bigadte halato kaa 

hisaab hai zindgi 

har roz

Missing You

 

I've hunted near, I've hunted far

I even looked inside my car.

I'v

I'm Glad I Have A Friend Like You

It started as just a hug and grew into a kiss,

A friendship that had blossomed to more th

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