Gym Class
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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,
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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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Naam likha haye mera desh
Pyara pyara mera desh,
Sajaa-sanwaara mera desh,
Duniya jis par garv kare–<
maa ka bana hua khana
Maa ke hath se bane hue tiffin ko hum ab bhi nahin bhul paate hain
“Maa teri
EK BAAR HIMAT JUTAYA BHI
एक बार हिम्मत जुटाया भी
लेकिन मात
Be Proud Of Who You Are
I come with no wrapping or pretty pink bows.
I am who I am, from my head to my toes.
JINE KI CHAH
जीने की चाह सभी को होती है सदा।
ये
SADA RAHE
चाहे रहे सदा मेरे जमाना विरूद्
I Would Live in Your Love
I would live in your love as the sea-grasses live in the sea,
Borne up by each wave as it passes,
ULJHE SAWAL
Kuch Uljhe Sawalo Se Darta Hai Dil,
Jane Kyun Tanhai Mein Bikharta Hai Dil,
Kisi
chhod ay hum wo teri galiyan
जहां तेरे पैरों के कँवल गिरा करते थे
Chandni raaton mein jab
Chaandni Raaton Mein Jab Tu Dekhegi Us Chaand Ko Tab....
Hum Uss Chaand Se Tujhe, Tujh Ko
