Gym Class
Posted on
16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by
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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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YE MATWALI ZINDAGI
आज रात दुख वाली है तो कल दिवाली है,
Aansu Ache Nahi Lagte
Tere khoobsurat aankhon mein aansoo achche nahin lagte,
Chaahe jitnaa bhi
Pyar Ne Sharabi Kar Diya
उसने होठो से छू कर दरिया का पानी
Am Not Really 60
That's not my age; it's just not true.
My heart is young; the time just flew.
Friendz Are Be Like
Opposites
I say yes and you say no
I say bye and you say hello
Butterfly'
Sometimes
Sometimes we see things that aren’t meant to be seen.
Sometimes things aren’t always as they
Special True Friend
It has meant so much
Having you as a friend.
You will always be a part of me
Love At First Sight
When first we touched,
My heart flew high,
On gossamer wings through a cloudless
zindgi ka naam imtehan
कहते हैं ज़िन्दगी का दूसरा नाम इम्तिह
I Still Love You
Of all the things I've ever said,
Of all the tears I've ever shed,
Of all the thi