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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tumhen har dafe manana

कसम से मेरे अंदर कुछ तो कमाल कर गया बह

dost ke door ho jane ke baad

मैं ना जानू दोस्त तेरे दूर हो जाने के

apne daman mein chupa loon tujhko

Mein apne daman mein chupa loon tujhko.

Dil karta hai apna bana loon tujhko.

Marr

rishtey ko sawaar lete hai

Suno…. Suno na! Kuch tum badlo, kuch hum badle.. 

Aur badalke is rishte ko dh

The Moon...

The moon has a face like the clock in the hall;

She shines on thieves on the garden wall,

IS DHARTI KE TYOHAR

अलबेलों की इस धरती के त्योहार भी हैं

Have You Ever Met Someone...

Have you ever met someone you think about

every night and every day,

someone so b

THODA SAMAJH LO

 

Thoda tum mujhe samajh lo, thoda main tumhe samjh lu! 

Aur kaaran is

Once A Year Is Not Enough

Once a year is not enough.

I need every day

To tell you, special Love,

Al

Some Flowers For You

A rose for every year,

many smiles for every tear

Way more of the first than ever

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