Gym Class
Posted on
16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by
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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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MUJHE PYAAR HAI US LADKI SE
मुझे प्यार है उस लड़की से और मेरा प्य
Pyar ka mitha dariya
दोस्ती
प्यार का मीठा दरिया है,पुक
Aansu Ache Nahi Lagte
Tere khoobsurat aankhon mein aansoo achche nahin lagte,
Chaahe jitnaa bhi
Babe When You Hold Me
Baby, when you hold me, my emotions makes it clear
Just how much you mean to me while we
Mujhe awaz De Dena
Mujhe awaz De Dena
-hume Kabhi icecream lao to,
.Kabhi Murghi achhi pakao .to,
Simpler Times
Take me back to those simpler times
When all I sang were nursery rhymes,
When ste
No More Sadness
It's done and it's over
I'm through with misery
No more sadness
No more y
We Have Been Friends Together
We have been friends together,
In sunshine and in shade;
Since first beneath the chestnut-tree
Har pal tum hi yaad aao
Har pal ne kaha ek pal se…
Pal bhar ke liye aap mere samne aa jao…
It Feels Like A Lifetime Ago
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
