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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mujhe bhulna mat

भूलना चाहो तो भी याद हमारी आएगी
Holi - Prem ki !!
Aao Aao, Yahan sabh aao
dekho kaisey khel raha
natkhat nand laal yahan
chupke se chura raha

Speechless
My Name Is Sasha
My Sister Is Leigh
I am six
And she is three

Our dads always mad

Speak The Language Of Your Heart

Each day we wake is such a gift;

No moment's guaranteed.

Tomorrow isn't promised,

kuch dost purane yaad ate hai

मैं यादों की किताब खोलू तो कुछ हंसते

Quite possibly

To laugh often and much;

To win the respect of intelligent people

and the affecti

hum kuchh kar ke dikhaynge

kas li hai kamar ab to kuchh kar ke dikhaynge

aazad hi ho lenge,yaa sar hi kaat denge

Undying Love

I told you I loved you.

You didn't hesitate to say it back.

You held me in your a

The One Who Got Away

My heart literally hurts.

My chest is in pain.

Life without you

Will neve

Broken Wings

Wings of wax will melt and fall apart,

But what if they are a true reflection of what's i

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