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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SOCHTA HUN KAHUN

सोचता हूं कहूं वो इंकार न कर दें. .

A Day Away

Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.

Some make us smile, some make us weep.

Adhikar bataye baithe hai.

Sach jhooth kisi ki baaton ka,

Kuch pata nhi chalta ab toh.

Kuch ke sach bhi ab j

Only A Friend

You tried so hard to win his love

You put your heart out on the line

He puts you

Last
Friend, whose smile has come to be
Very precious unto me,
Though I know I drank not first
O

Pain Of A Broken Heart

Tears of blood fall from my broken heart.

I never thought we would be apart.

When

MAN SE SWIKAR

एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )

dard ko kisne dekha hai

Mere dard ko kisne dekha hai,

jisne dekha hai mujhe haste dekh hai,

akser rota ha

Meeting at Night
1
The gray sea and the long black land;
And the yellow half-moon large and low;
And the s

A Float...

Pen and paper are my tools

To tell you "good job" or to call you a fool.

My prais

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