Gym Class
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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,
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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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ISHQ BEWAJAH
HA US VAKTT ME TERA THA
JAB TAK TU MERA THA
VO PAL VO RAATE VO YAADHE
Lady In My Life
Her long black hair blowing in the wind
I slowly kiss her soft black skin
The way
The One...
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
t
Never Give Up
Never give up,
Never give in.
Move onward and upward with strength from within.
The Mirror
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
Thinking Of You
I always think of you.
In my sleep,
in my dreams,
I always think of you.<
If You Think
If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
aao zindagi ko gte chale
आओ जिंदगी को गाते चले, कुछ बातें मन की
JINE KI CHAH
जीने की चाह सभी को होती है सदा।
ये
God's Gift To Me
You are my sunshine.
You are my shining star.
Everything I'm not,
You are
