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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TUMKO HI SOCHTA HAUN

तुमको ही सोचता हूँ तुमको ही ढूँढता हू

True Feelings

You make me feel so real

I lay awake at night thinking of you

I close my eyes and

hamari easi kismat kahan

ऐसी कहाँ मेरी किस्मत कि आपका प्यार हम

hum ne unko chaha

Usko chaha bhi to izhar karna na aaya,

katt gayee umar sari humein pyar karna na aaya,

KARNE WALE KAAM BAHUT HAI

करनेवाले काम बहुत हैं व्यर्थ उलझनों

Missed Birthday

I'm so sorry I missed your birthday.

A special day, I know it's true.

But birthda

Being A Friend

We have something that holds us together,

Something that made us both better,

Som

Friendship Are Like Daimonds

In the darkness, in the silence,

Only faint memories of joy are heard.

Overrun by

Nothing Left To Say

I've got nothing left to say.

It's like the words ran away.

 

And I'

Life Happens

Life is what we make it.

It cares not what we do.

 

No matter how we

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