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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pata hi na chala

एक जमाना जब दोस्तों के साथ,

खूब हंस

Dosti Ka Rishta

 

Dosti ka rista hota hai khas ,

Jo hota hai her kisi ke pas .

Jo de

Pardes Nahi Jayenge
Wo bole ek din hum se,
ke ab chalo is watan se.
kya rakha hai is watan me,
sukhe se i

Tere pyar mein

Tere pyar mein khudko aisa khoya,

Na Din Mein Soya Na Raat mein Roya,

Ab To unki

Love Relations

Relationships are like lemons,

sour but sometimes sweet,

a kiss is like a cherry,

Seeking Peace

I am broken,

Shattered into irreparable pieces.

Who is going to save me?

Believe It Or Not

What is love?

Love is a dangerous thing,

But once you find the one,

It al

HUM BHARTIYA KEHLATA HAI

हम बच्चे हँसते गाते हैं।

हम आगे बढà

We Wear The Mask

We wear the mask that grins and lies,

It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes,—

Marital Rape of a Man
With dreams of Happy life
got married and brought home his wife
with zillion thoughts he enter

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