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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tiranga fehrate hai shaan se

 

 

आज तिरंगा फहराता है अपनी

MAN SE SWIKAR

एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )

My Babe....

Together we may struggle

but without you all I feel is pain.

Sometimes I may seem

BAYAAN KARTE MERI TISHNAGI

Raaz-o-niyaaz jo thi meri zindagi

Tere alwida se hue alhe-e-kalam

Ishq ke sukhan

jub tak tu mera tha tub tak me teri thi

Ha us vaktt tak me teri thi 

Jab tak Tu Meri Thi

Vo pal vo raate vo yaade Sa

I Am In Love With You

It's the way you say I love you and the way you hold my hand.

There's just so much about

Listen To Mum

I remember when I was small and cool,

I was always playing truant from school.

My

If Not For You

If not for you, I wouldn’t know

What true love meant.

I’d never feel

When I Die I Want Your Hands On My Eyes

When I die I want your hands on my eyes:

I want the light and the wheat of your beloved h

If You Think

If you think you can reach the sky,

Why don't you flap your wings to fly?

Always

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