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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This Morning

This passionate morning

I wake up with

Your feminine body

With your seduc

JIWAN KA WO MARG

मैं जब तेरे बारे में सोचती हूँ ,

फि

A Man in the jar

I once knew a man who lived in a jar.

For a stranger sight you'd have to go far.

KHUDA UNKO BAKSH DETA HAI

Kya khub likha hai kisi ne Kya khub

 likha hai kisi ne, bakhsh deta hai

&nbs

BAS THODI DER

बस थोड़ी सी देर के लिए तुम्हारा मुझसे

Teri Dosti Par Naaj Bhi Hain

तेरी कमी भी है, तेरा साथ भी है,

तू दू

The man in the Jar

I once knew a man who lived in a jar,
for a stranger sight you'd have to go far.

I a

Behind The Mask

Hiding the hurt, hiding the pain,

Hiding the tears that fall like rain.

Saying I'

dosti ka rishta khas

Dosti ka rista hota hai khas , Jo hota hai her kisi ke pas .

Jo deti hai har kadam par sa

Perfect Mask

 

She smiles, I cry.

She is outgoing, I am shy.

She loves, I am alon

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