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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NAZAR SE DEKHA

 

अंगारों भरी नजर से देखा नौजवान

A Friend Is Not Just Someone

A friend is not just someone who hangs out with you.

A friend is someone who cares about

aag abhi bohot see kafi hai

भारत क्यों तेरी साँसों के, स्वर आहत स

Aag Bahut Si Baki Hain

 

भारत क्यों तेरी साँसों के, स्वर

BHARAT AZAD HUA THA

दूसरा पाकिस्तान कहलाया था|

सरहद न

MAN SE SWIKAR

एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )

Joy Of Having A Friend

Sharing sorrows, sharing needs,

Sharing happiness, exchanging deeds.

These are th

ek bewafa ka intzaar

हम तुम्हारे फोन का इंतज़ार करते है <

Never Forget

The hate that I feel inside for you

For all the crappy things you have put them through

hamari yaad ati hai

wo zindgi hi kya jisme mohobbat na ho.

wo mobbat hi kya jisme yaaden na ho 

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