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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KUCH LOG KEHTE HAI

कुछ कहते हैं मजबूर हैं हम

उस वक़्त

Truth
Once in your life you make the friends that are true
Nothing else matters except what's between t

If Only Walls Cloud Talk

If only walls could talk,

They'd tell you about me,

And how they hear me scream

I Can Be Anything You Want And Need

I can be the silence

when the world around you

gets to be too loud.

 

MERE DESH KI AANKHEN

झुकी कमर सीधी की

माथे से पसीना पोछ

The Love I Feel For You

To hold you close to having you near

To have my breath against your ear

Whisperin

If You Believe Than Achieve

When you proceed,

Some will say it can't be done

And that there is no need

<

Our New Love

From the first lingering glance

Shared by a pair of prying hearts

To the last diz

A Veteran’s Day Prayer
Dear Lord,
Today we honor our veterans,
worthy men and women
who gave their best
when th

What Love Can Mean

How can I let go of you, the one who holds my heart,

We loved being together, now we cry

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