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

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IS DHARTI KE TYOHAR

अलबेलों की इस धरती के त्योहार भी हैं �

Love Is Better Than Hate
Don't judge a book by it's cover,
love is better than hate.

Life's to short to waste opp

JHANSI KI RANI

सिंहासन हिल उठे राजवंशों ने भृकुटी त�

When The World Turned Upside Down

The day when the world

turned upside down:

when a frown became a smile

an

It's Really Up To You

One word can start a friendship,

One kiss a love affair,

One smile can bring you

To Taste The Sweet Perfection Of Your Embrace

I have been lucky enough to feel your touch

You are my love and to me you mean so much

My One, My Only, My Everything

For so long, I wished for the day.

The day that our love would find its way.

From

The man in the Jar

I once knew a man who lived in a jar,
for a stranger sight you'd have to go far.

I a

Care And Happiness

You came as a ray of light,

Made my life cheerful and bright,

Showering your affe

Stay Here My Love

Listen to my heart as it screams your name.

Look into my eyes as you fix the pain.

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