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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KUB HOGA UJIYARA

जीना हो तो मरना सीखो गूँज उठे यह नारा -

My Love For You My Princess

Love is not a thing you get a lot

but love the girl you have got

she is always th

mukti diwas

धन्य आज का मुक्ति-दिवस, गाओ जन-मंगल,

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Life is love

 

Hurt and pain.

There's much to gain.

Peace and love.

It's

Ruke Na Tu, Jhuke Na tu
Dharaa hilaa, Gagan gunjaa!
Nadi bahaa, Pawan chalaa!
Vijay teri, Vajah teri!
Jyoti si jal,

Losing Touch

 

 It was about friendship

Changing perceptions, losing touch

M

Never Want To Say Goodbye

I think of her and our time together,

And the tears come to my eye.

I never wante

UJADI ZINDAGI

Tera meri iss ujadi zindagi main aana,

Kaash koi shabd bayaan kar paate.

Par kya

Enough Hurting Those Who Love You

Wondering why you have so much hate

Before you see it will be too late

Trying to

ME APNI NADAIYON KO KOS RAHI THI

बेफिक्र हो चली थी ज्योंही तुम्हारा क

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