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

Enjoy Life!

Life's too short to be wasted.

It passes just once, so make the most out of it.

L

HOTON PE SACHAI REHTI HI

होठों पे सच्चाई रहती है, जहां दिल में �

Thank You..

Thank you

For loving me true,

For being no one but you,

For holding my ha

TERE BIN AB CHUP CHUP REHNA

Bin tere ab chup chup rehna acha lagta hai,

Khamosh reh ke is dard ko sehna acha lagta ha

Feelings About Him

Peace and love,

his kiss is soft as a dove.

He makes me smile all the time

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Find Your Drive

Sometimes you have to push yourself just to get out of bed.

You stay up 'til 2 am just wi

Your Wounds

Time doesn’t heal wounds

to make you forget.

 

It doesn’

We Have Been Friends Together
We have been friends together,
In sunshine and in shade;
Since first beneath the chestnut-tree

gairoon ki baat kun karte ho

tum gairoon ki baath karte ho,

humne apno kho aazmaya hai.

tum kaanto se bach ke

Being A Friend

We have something that holds us together,

Something that made us both better,

Som