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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You Say You Love Me

You tell me you love me

but call her just as soon

I feel like in this game I can'

Oh Fear...

You made me run away

from those who loved me anyway.

You pushed me down into the

My Sweet Love

I see you in my thoughts and dreams.

When I awake, how real it seems.

You aren't

koi mujhe pehchanta hi nahi

 

aaj wo mera naam bhul gay unko shayad oata nahi ki me kon hun 

jikrra

Desh Hame Deta Hain Sab Kuchh
Desh hame deta hai sab kuchh
Hum bhi to kuchh dena sikhen
Suraj hame roshni deta
Hawa

Say Yes...

Say yes, and we could surf the highest waves,

Your hand in mine, never losing faith.

Everything About You

 

Your dove like eyes,

Has me hypnotized.

Your sweet smile,

I Love You

I never really knew you.

You were just another friend,

But when I got to know you

KAHIN YE MERI ZINDAGI TO NAHI

इन अंधेरों में मुझे एक रौशनी सी दिखती

Dosti kya hai

क्या खबर तुमको दोस्ती क्या हैं

ये

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