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

Other poetry

Life
A crust of bread and a corner to sleep in,
A minute to smile and an hour to weep in,
A pint of

Your Special Friend

Friendship is like life.

It goes away,

And comes again.

 

Fr

TUM LOT KAR MAT JANA

तुम आओ तो

इस बार लौट कर मत जाना।

chhoti se chhoti galti

sadeav apni chhoti se chhoti 

galtiyon se bachne ki koshish karen

kunki ek g

DESH TABHI BNTA HAI

अलग अलग गलियों कुचों में लोग कोन गिनत

Our Love Is True

In the night

I hear your voice,

but try to fight

to keep my noise.

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MUJHE BHI KHABAR NAHI

कोई आहट होती है ना,

तो लगता है जैसे �

Who Nose...

Some areas long as hoses

You buy at a garden store.

Mine can be used to smell ros

agar tum hame milte to kya tumhe ehsas hota

UJADI ZINDAGI

Tera meri iss ujadi zindagi main aana,

Kaash koi shabd bayaan kar paate.

Par kya