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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Idle Dream

In idle dreams of long ago,

I imagined my true love;

A perfect match, a soulmate,

KUCH LOG KEHTE HAI

कुछ कहते हैं मजबूर हैं हम

उस वक़्त

Halfway Down

Halfway down the stairs

Is a stair

Where I sit.

There isn't any

O

My Confession

My love for you is uncontrollable.

My feelings for you are unstoppable.

Can't go

Sare dosto ko samarpit

अगर बिकी तेरी दोस्ती… तो पहले खरीद

No Such Thing As Happy Endings

The first night they meet

He knew it to be true

This girl who lied before him

na hi pyaar badla hai or na hi jazbad

ना ही दिल बदला है मेरा,

ना ही मेरे ज़

CHEN SE SO GAYA
Dusro ki baaton me log yuhi kho gaye Humne shuru kiya batana  To kisse galat ho gaye Hum

Looking For Eternal Love

I start my journey on having faith

That someday I'll find my day

I know this day

TO TUM HO KON

अगर अजनबी सी कोई हो तुम, फिर तुम्हें ख

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