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,
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

Other poetry

still hold the most space in our hearts.

And then I realized

that to be

more alive

I had to

be less

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kya pata hai tumhen

Kya pta hai tujhe?

ki mere jajbaato ka alfaaj tu hai,

mere hontho par bikhari mus

Life Journey

We are all on a life journey, each one of us with a purpose. Some of us realize our purpose and o

MOHABBAT EK EHSAS

कोई दीवाना कहता है, कोई पागल समझता है !

Har pal tum hi yaad aao

Har pal ne kaha ek pal se…

Pal bhar ke liye aap mere samne aa jao…

My Big Fat Cat

I own a big fat cat-

The fattest for miles around.

Wherever there's lots of food,

loki bolla muli se

 

loki bolla sun ri muli,

kahan chali tu dukheli dukheli  

me kon hun

आग हूँ आगाज़ हूँ खुद की गलती छुपाने वा�

Something Like A Memory

Raindrops on window panes

Stars at night that are just airplanes

Sparks of light

A Day Away

Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.

Some make us smile, some make us weep.