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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zindagi kabhi hasati hai

Zindagi kabhi hasati hai, kabhi rulati hai,

Kabhi khushi deti hai, kabhi gam de jaati hai

Life is A Art

To Follow your heart, and intuition,

That should be, your number one mission.

Lis

We're Better Than Yesterday

Don't be worried about the past.

Things like that never last.

We're better than y

Our New Love

From the first lingering glance

Shared by a pair of prying hearts

To the last diz

Today I Am Afraid
Today I felt lost
I couldn't find Your hand.
I felt so Alone,
I just don't Understand.
<

My Weakness

Until I met you my heart stood still

Like the moon and the sun

Their love is true

Udaan
Kalpana ki ek udaan
unn shabdon mein lipti
jaisey ghol gayi
mishri si mithas
tann-mann m

still hold the most space in our hearts.

And then I realized

that to be

more alive

I had to

be less

<

Naam likha haye mera desh

Pyara pyara mera desh,

Sajaa-sanwaara mera desh,

Duniya jis par garv kare–<

boyfriens ki marzi kaa intzaar

उनकी मर्ज़ी हो तो वो हम से बात करते है&

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