The lights turn on at 3
I see her silhouette
In the window
She moves around
I think she is dancing
But there is absolutely no sound
I haven’t seen her yet
But I imagine she must be beautiful
In a way
I can’t prehend
I must face her soon
But contain my excitement
For she doesn’t know
I have seen her dancing
In the middle of the night
Now the lights in the window
Are no more
And the darkness take over.
– Jafar Rehman
This is fictional and the work of my mind.Well,I’d like some input.Thanks. 😀
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Hello there,
You've found your way after visiting all sorts of websites on what we call the internet. Congratulations!
While I do not know what brings you here but I hope you find it here or get closer to finding it.
I prefer being called J and I like doing a lot of things which means I am not really great at anything. Trying to work on it but the mind is a funny thing.
Please feel free to tell me what brings you here. Leave me a note or feel free to email at jafarrehman@hotmail.com
Also, you will find photographs, stories, and a bit of poetry on this blog.
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- J
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Teri handwriting yaar! I’m all heart eyes. 😀
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Haha! Thank you thank you. 🙂
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Somehow it was supposed to be creepy but its not !
Sorry, keeping jokes aside, beautiful as always. You painted a picture. I could see the whole thing in my mind and that my friend is one of the many reasons why you’re a terribly great writer. 🙂
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Well to be honest mind works wonder. I happen to wake up at 3:30am in the night and from where I sleep I see a window. Blame my imagination here or something else.
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Aah.. the ending..
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