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Little things are growing big in my mind. The window before my desk makes a little framed place like a picture. Every day I sit staring. I wait with an odd sensation of something impending. My hand trembles. The face that floats through the picture does something I don't understand. The face floats, then it stops. It goes from the right hand side to the left hand side, then it stops.

The face comes into my mind and goes out--the face floats in my mind. The pen has fallen from my fingers. The house is silent. The eyes of the floating face are turned away from me.

My wife is a girl who came here to this town from another town in the state of Ohio. We keep a servant but my wife often sweeps the floors and she sometimes makes the bed in which we sleep together. We sit together in the evening but I do not know her. I cannot shake myself out of myself. I wear a brown coat and I cannot come out of my coat. I cannot come out of myself. My wife is very gentle and she speaks softly but she cannot come out of herself.

My wife has gone out of the house. She does not know that I know every little thought of her life. I know what she thought when she was a child and walked in the streets of an Ohio town. I have heard the voices of her mind. I have heard the little voices. I heard the voice of fear crying when she was first overtaken with passion and crawled into my arms. Again I heard the voices of fear when her lips said words of courage to me as we sat together on the first evening after we were married and moved into this house.

It would be strange if I could sit here, as I am doing now, while my own face floated across the picture made by the yellow house and the window. It would be strange and beautiful if I could meet my wife, come into her presence.

The woman whose face floated across my picture just now knows nothing of me. I know nothing of her. She has gone off, along a street. The voices of her mind are talking. I am here in this room, as alone as ever any man God made.

It would be strange and beautiful if I could float my face across my picture. If my floating face could come into her presence, if it could come into the presence of any man or any woman--that would be a strange and beautiful thing to have happen.
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is laghu kahani maarg ko instagram capshan kii ek shrinkhalaa main badal den

mere dimag main choti chijen badi ho rahi hai.meri desk se pehle kii khidki ek tasviir kii tarah thodi frem jagah banaati he.har din main ghur kar baithta hum.main asann kisi chiz kii ek ajeeb anubhuti ke saath intjaar karata hum.meraa haath kaanpata he.chitra ke madhyam se tairne vaala cheharaa kuch aisa karata he jo mujhe samaj main nahin aata he.cheharaa tairta he, phir yah ruk jaataa he.yah daahine haath kii ore se baayen haath kii ore jaataa he, phir yah ruk jaataa he.

cheharaa mere dimag main aata he or baahar chalaa jaataa he-cheharaa mere dimag main tairta he.pen meri ungaliyon se gir gaya he.ghar chup he.tairte chehre kii ankhen mujhase dur ho gai hai.

meri patni ek ladki he jo ohio rajya ke duusare shahar se is shahar main ai thi.ham ek naukar rakhte hai lekin meri patni aksar farsh ko jhaadu detii he or vah kabhi -kabhi bistar banaati he jisamen ham ek saath sote hai.ham shaam ko ek saath baithte hai lekin main use nahin jaanata.main khud se khud ko hilaa nahin saktaa.main ek bhura kot pahentaa hum or main apane kot se baahar nahin aa saktaa.main khud se baahar nahin aa saktaa.meri patni bahut komal he or vah dhire se bolti he lekin vah khud se baahar nahin aa sakati.

meri patni ghar se baahar chali gai he.vah nahin jaanati ki main uske jivan ke bare main har chote se vichaar ko jaanata hum.mujhe pataa he ki jab vah ek baccha tha to usne kya sochaa tha or ek ohio shahar kii sadakon par chali gai thi.maine uske dimag kii awaazen suni hai.maine choti awaajen suni hai.maine dar kii aawaaj ko rote hue suna jab vah pehali baar junun se aage nikal gai or meri bahon main reng gai.phir se maine dar kii awaz suni jab uske honton ne mujhe saahas ke shabd kaha kyonki ham shaadi ke baad pehali shaam ko ek saath baithe the or is ghar main chale gaye the.

yah ajeeb hoga agar main yahaan baith saktaa hum, jaisaa ki main abhi kar rahaa hum, jabaki meraa apana cheharaa pile ghar or khidki se banaai gai tasviir main tair rahaa he.yah ajeeb or sundar hoga yadi main apni patni se mil saktaa hum, uski upasthiti main aa saktaa hum.

jis mahila kaa cheharaa meri tasviir main tairta he, vah ab mujhe kuch nahin jaanati he.main use kuch bhi nahin jaanata.vah ek sadak ke saath, band ho gai he.uske dimag kii awaajen baat kar rahi hai.main yahaan is kamare main hum, jaisaa ki kabhi bhi kisi bhi aadmi ne banaaya tha.

yah ajeeb or sundar hoga agar main apni tasviir ke paar apana cheharaa tair saktaa.agar meraa tairta hua cheharaa uski upasthiti main aa saktaa he, agar yah kisi bhi purush yaa kisi bhi mahila kii upasthiti main aa saktaa he-to yah ek ajeeb or sundar cheez hogi.
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instagram capshan:

"vichaaron main kho gaya, choti chijen mere dimag main badi ho jaati hai. #DeepContemplation"

"mere saamne khidki, ek anya duniya main ek frem se batch gaya. #WindowView"

"shanti main, main kuch asann mahasoos karata hum. #QuietMoments"

"kaanpate hue haath, anishchit bhavanaaen. tairte chehre kaa kya matlab he? #MySteryunveiled" "

"mind kii aankh us chehre ko pakadati he jo samaj ko samajhati he. #EnigmaticVisions"

"apane bheetar kho gaya, mere kot kii simaaon se mukt hone main asamarth. #TrapdWithin" "

"meri patni, ek saumy aatma jo apni khud kii deevaaron ke peeche chhipati he. #Unseendepths"

"uske jivan ke bare main har chota vichaar, ek khajaana jise main pakadta hum. #intimateconnection"

"hamaare pyaar ke tepastry main dar or saahas kii awaazen. #emotionaljourney"

"ajeeb or sundar ke liye tadap, maatr upasthiti se pare ek baithak. #TransCendentencounter"

"khoi hui atmaaen, ek -duusare ke astitv se anjaan. #parallellives"

"conection kii duniya main asli, tairte chehre kii kalpana karnaa. #DramelySwanders" "
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<|user|>
is laghu kahani maarg ko instagram capshan kii ek shrinkhalaa main badal den

mere dimag main choti chijen badi ho rahi hai.meri desk se pehle kii khidki ek tasviir kii tarah thodi frem jagah banaati he.har din main ghur kar baithta hum.main asann kisi chiz kii ek ajeeb anubhuti ke saath intjaar karata hum.meraa haath kaanpata he.chitra ke madhyam se tairne vaala cheharaa kuch aisa karata he jo mujhe samaj main nahin aata he.cheharaa tairta he, phir yah ruk jaataa he.yah daahine haath kii ore se baayen haath kii ore jaataa he, phir yah ruk jaataa he.

cheharaa mere dimag main aata he or baahar chalaa jaataa he-cheharaa mere dimag main tairta he.pen meri ungaliyon se gir gaya he.ghar chup he.tairte chehre kii ankhen mujhase dur ho gai hai.

meri patni ek ladki he jo ohio rajya ke duusare shahar se is shahar main ai thi.ham ek naukar rakhte hai lekin meri patni aksar farsh ko jhaadu detii he or vah kabhi -kabhi bistar banaati he jisamen ham ek saath sote hai.ham shaam ko ek saath baithte hai lekin main use nahin jaanata.main khud se khud ko hilaa nahin saktaa.main ek bhura kot pahentaa hum or main apane kot se baahar nahin aa saktaa.main khud se baahar nahin aa saktaa.meri patni bahut komal he or vah dhire se bolti he lekin vah khud se baahar nahin aa sakati.

meri patni ghar se baahar chali gai he.vah nahin jaanati ki main uske jivan ke bare main har chote se vichaar ko jaanata hum.mujhe pataa he ki jab vah ek baccha tha to usne kya sochaa tha or ek ohio shahar kii sadakon par chali gai thi.maine uske dimag kii awaazen suni hai.maine choti awaajen suni hai.maine dar kii aawaaj ko rote hue suna jab vah pehali baar junun se aage nikal gai or meri bahon main reng gai.phir se maine dar kii awaz suni jab uske honton ne mujhe saahas ke shabd kaha kyonki ham shaadi ke baad pehali shaam ko ek saath baithe the or is ghar main chale gaye the.

yah ajeeb hoga agar main yahaan baith saktaa hum, jaisaa ki main abhi kar rahaa hum, jabaki meraa apana cheharaa pile ghar or khidki se banaai gai tasviir main tair rahaa he.yah ajeeb or sundar hoga yadi main apni patni se mil saktaa hum, uski upasthiti main aa saktaa hum.

jis mahila kaa cheharaa meri tasviir main tairta he, vah ab mujhe kuch nahin jaanati he.main use kuch bhi nahin jaanata.vah ek sadak ke saath, band ho gai he.uske dimag kii awaajen baat kar rahi hai.main yahaan is kamare main hum, jaisaa ki kabhi bhi kisi bhi aadmi ne banaaya tha.

yah ajeeb or sundar hoga agar main apni tasviir ke paar apana cheharaa tair saktaa.agar meraa tairta hua cheharaa uski upasthiti main aa saktaa he, agar yah kisi bhi purush yaa kisi bhi mahila kii upasthiti main aa saktaa he-to yah ek ajeeb or sundar cheez hogi.</s>
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instagram capshan:

"vichaaron main kho gaya, choti chijen mere dimag main badi ho jaati hai. #DeepContemplation"

"mere saamne khidki, ek anya duniya main ek frem se batch gaya. #WindowView"

"shanti main, main kuch asann mahasoos karata hum. #QuietMoments"

"kaanpate hue haath, anishchit bhavanaaen. tairte chehre kaa kya matlab he? #MySteryunveiled" "

"mind kii aankh us chehre ko pakadati he jo samaj ko samajhati he. #EnigmaticVisions"

"apane bheetar kho gaya, mere kot kii simaaon se mukt hone main asamarth. #TrapdWithin" "

"meri patni, ek saumy aatma jo apni khud kii deevaaron ke peeche chhipati he. #Unseendepths"

"uske jivan ke bare main har chota vichaar, ek khajaana jise main pakadta hum. #intimateconnection"

"hamaare pyaar ke tepastry main dar or saahas kii awaazen. #emotionaljourney"

"ajeeb or sundar ke liye tadap, maatr upasthiti se pare ek baithak. #TransCendentencounter"

"khoi hui atmaaen, ek -duusare ke astitv se anjaan. #parallellives"

"conection kii duniya main asli, tairte chehre kii kalpana karnaa. #DramelySwanders" "</s>
