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,
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

Other poetry

A Time To Talk

When a friend calls to me from the road

And slows his horse to a meaning walk,

I

samaaj ki bate

भारत क्यों तेरी साँसों के, स्वर आहत स�

A Day Away

Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.

Some make us smile, some make us weep.

WO MANZAR BHI AAYENGE

रख हौसला वो मंजर भी आयेगा,

प्यासे क

Green Colour

Green is so important

Because we see it all around

It's up very high on the trees

INN AANSUON ME UTAR AYA HAI

Aasman mei iss aadhe-adhure chand ke sath

Dil ke dar-o-deewar mei dard utar aaya hai

What Lies

 

You told me you loved me,

but your eyes were empty.

You told me yo

Last
Friend, whose smile has come to be
Very precious unto me,
Though I know I drank not first
O

Keeping The Promises

Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?

The promise to be there for

What Friendship Means

Friendship means being there just to be there.

Friendship means listening and not asking