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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kya hai zindgi

 

bante bigadte halato kaa 

hisaab hai zindgi 

har roz

ab dost bahut yaad ate hai

मैं यादों का पिटारा खोलू तो, कुछ दोस्à¤

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I wished for your love on a shooting star

and didn't think my wish would get too far.

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Relationships are like lemons,

sour but sometimes sweet,

a kiss is like a cherry,

To Harriet
Whose is the love that, gleaming through the world,
Wards off the poisonous arrow of its scorn?

Another Crush

I don't want to keep feeling this way,

Because each time I come closer, you move away.

MUJHE APNA YAAR BANA LO

मुझे अपनी जान बना लो,

अपना अहसास बन

Love Online

How did this happen I continue to ask?

As I get online waiting for time to pass

Y

Storm Of Fears

The winds are wild

The lightning strikes

The thunder booms

The storm is c

TUMHARE KHWAB

Tumhare khwabon mein..

Aasra mil gaya hai..

Tumhare ehsaas ne..

Manzil di

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