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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Tum ne usme aisa kya dekha ?

Log Mujhse Hr Bar Poochte Hain Tum Ne UsMe Kya Dekha ?

Me Kehta Hun Jab Usy Dekha To Phir

JIWAN OR SHATRANJ

जीवन और शतरंज में

आता नहीं है ठहरा

Our Mysterious Love

As I lay here in the dark by your side,

You bring me great love, and I feel great pride.<

tumhare naam ki mehndi

Tere naam ki mehendi sajai maine hatho mei

Tujhko chupaya maine apni sanso mei

Ch

My Melody..

Amazing and beautiful,

not a flower or a tree.

Much prettier than that,

a

HUM APNA RAQT CHADHATE HAI

अपना तन-मन-धन-जन-जीवन

माता को अर्पण

When The World Turned Upside Down

The day when the world

turned upside down:

when a frown became a smile

an

Storm Is Life
When it’s to rain,
clouds gather up in the sky.
So dark, mild, puffy and scary.
No place

JEE LE APNI ZINDAGI

सच तो है ये जिंदगी कुछ लम्हात

एहसा

My Friend Hope

I have an invisible friend

Who guides me through dark and pain.

She always tells

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