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

Love's Coming

She had looked for his coming as warriors come,

With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca

TUMHARI HAR EK BAAT NIRALI

Tum ho ek anmol angoothi

 

Ya phir uska koi nageena

 

T

A Man In The Jar

I once knew a man who lived in a jar.

For a stranger sight, you'd have to go far.

We Had A Lot Of Fun

We Had A Lot Of Fun

Whe We Were Together

I'll Never Forget

I'll Always Re

Pyara Hindustan Hain

 

अमरपुरी से भी बढ़कर के जिसका गौ�

To My Beautiful Fiance

Love is beautiful and great.

When you find the right person, it will be fate.

My

mea mantar hun

वन्देमातरम गीत नहीं मैं मंत्र हूँ जी�

TUMKO PAKAR TUMHI KO KHONA,

TUMKO PAKAR TUMHI KO KHONA,

MAIN JANU DIL ROTA HAI. . . . .

PATHAR DIL SE PYAR KA

I Love You My Love

I love how we

tease each other with

tantalizing words

throughout the day;

TERI DOSTI KI ADAT

तेरी दोस्ती की आदत सी पड़ गयी है मुझे,