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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chhod ay hum wo teri galiyan

जहां तेरे पैरों के कँवल गिरा करते थे

tum jo kehte hume

Tum jo kahte hume

Hum jaan laga dete

Aangan aapka sajane

Hum sara aasman

SHABNAM ROSHANI

श्वेत, सर्द आनन्दमय चाँद की मोहब्बत भ

This Is A Daily Reminder

This is a daily reminder

To relax,

To not get angry over small things,

To

Brighter Skies

If you awake to one more dreary day,

an empty heart with empty hours to kill,

rem

This Is Giving Up

So I guess I could lie and say I tried,

But the truth I can't deny,

I loved you,

Dil ki har dhadkan ka ehsaas ho tum...

Is dil ki har dhadkan ka ehsaas ho tum,
Tum kya jaano hamare liye kitne khaas ho tum.

The Daily Battle

It is the darkest, deepest place one can travel alone,

A solo journey filled with struggl

My Life...

The things I've seen will scar me for life.

Growing up, I've seen wrong and very little o

Very Special Friends

We didn't grow up together.

We didn't start as friends.

When we first got togethe

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