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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Aag Bahut Si Baki Hain

 

भारत क्यों तेरी साँसों के, स्वर

kuchh pal ki bate

कोई मैं में उलझा है तो कोई तू उलझा है

milte agar hum to kya ehsaas hota

मिलते अगर हम तो क्या एहसास होता

धड़

Climb Every Mountain

Everyone's got a big mountain to climb,

All those with an incurable illness.

Each

Why Can't People See The Real Me?

Why?

Why can't people see the real me?

I try so hard to be the perfect person I c

MERI KHAMOSHI USE SUNA DENA

Aaj raat meri yeh khamoshi use suna dena

Kuch na sune toh aansu se fehli shayahi dekha de

Deer And Beer

Look at that deer

Man I am craving a beer

He has a nice rack

It is enough

The Love I Feel

To hold you close to having you near

To have my breath against your ear

Whisperin

zindagi kabhi hasati hai

Zindagi kabhi hasati hai, kabhi rulati hai,

Kabhi khushi deti hai, kabhi gam de jaati hai

PARIWAR HUM DO PAR HI SIMAT GAYA

जिन काले घने बालों पर इतराते थे हम कब

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