Wednesday, June 20, 2007

me the window




I dreamt that I was a window,
rain running down my face…
a heavy door slammed unwillingly,
and turned down the place.


there stood the window.. calm and proud,
listening to the voice of rain.. and the peace she found.

10 comments:

eshda3wa said...

a9eeerlich window wiper ya ba3ad 3mre :***

phoenix said...

Is it weird that I want to be a window no?

Common_Sense said...

thats a window, it always hang in there. hehe

Hamad said...

Aren't windows just amazing?
they let you see through them, they let the sunshine through, they keep the cold from getting in, they keep the heat from getting out, they keep you connected with the outside world and at the same time they keep you disconnected for that extra sense of security, they'll open and close at your will, you'll look through them when you're so full of energy and you'll look through them when you're so sad and lonely.

Simple as a window seems to us, reem knows how complex they really are.

amazing :)

Reem said...

*eshda3wa!! awww how sweet! b3d chbdi wallah :**

*phoenix! not at all! i am a window! come join me dear ;)

*common_sense! heheheh ;p

*raven! good God! beautiful! windows are amazing indeed! i'm speechless.. u got all perfectly right! God bless ;)

*Simply ME* said...

Sounds really emotional … the way I read it might gave a different sense …
I felt that you are the window weak at a point and the rain represents tears but then you gathered yourself and you became the strong window again

Loved it!
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do0da said...

i miss rain :r i hope it rains alot this summer i miss my late nights out walkin in the rain

Reem said...

*simply me! welcome to my blog! yes true the drops of rain here are tears ;)
glad u liked it :D

*do0da!! i miss it more! waaaaaaaiii shrayek we make a rain machine?! :D nyahahah n a pufak machine ;p

Deema said...

when i look at a window in a rainy day(either outside or inside)... it feels like it's a crying face...

windows in general are very mysterious you can see through, you can look at a reflection of behind..
you can sneak out from a window..
it brings more fantasy, while doors bring reality..

Reem said...

deema! welcome to my blog dear :D
yes they r mysterious and very interesting.. i can just sit and look out the window for a whole afternoon when it's raining..
great way of thinking! doors present reality, open or closed!

thanks sweety! ;)