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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TUMHARE KHWAB

Tumhare khwabon mein..

Aasra mil gaya hai..

Tumhare ehsaas ne..

Manzil di

I Miss You
In the blink of an eye
I didn’t know
That I would have to say goodbye
At night a tear ro

A True Romance

You're the best thing to happen to me,

So let our love fly free.

You're my dream

CHAND CHANDNI KO CHAHTA HAI

Chand Chandni ko chahta hai jis kadar,

Us kadar chahu main tujhe ish kadar ,

Meri

apne daman mein chupa loon tujhko

Mein apne daman mein chupa loon tujhko.

Dil karta hai apna bana loon tujhko.

Marr

tujhko chhuna chahu me

तुमको छुले जो हवा उसे छूना चाहूँ मैं,

tumhen har dafe manana

कसम से मेरे अंदर कुछ तो कमाल कर गया बहà

Kuch Yaaden Dosti Ke Lamho Ki

 

 

Kuch yaadein hain un lamho ki,

 

jin lamho me

I Will Want To Grow Old With You

You can take me on a holiday

but I prefer to sit at home

you can buy me chocolate

Stay Here My Love

Listen to my heart as it screams your name.

Look into my eyes as you fix the pain.

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