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
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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