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An Inn in the Forest | نُزُلٌ فِي الْغَابَةِ A Gothic Poem | قصيدة قوطية English Far beyond the village and the town, I wandered where the dark woods frowned. Ancient trees stood still in prayer, While whispers drifted through the air. Many men and women passed me by, With silent faces and wandering eyes. From where they came, I could not tell; To where they journeyed, none would reveal. At last I found an ancient inn, Hidden where the shadows had always been. Inside, the travelers spoke with ease, While candles trembled in the ghostly breeze. Yet something strange disturbed my mind— The keeper of the inn I could not find. His empty chair stood by the fire, Guarding an unseen, endless desire. Then silence swallowed every sound. The room grew colder all around. One by one the travelers disappeared, Like forgotten dreams that never reappeared. Only empty chairs remained behind, Leaving endless questions in my mind. The forest whispered soft and thin: "Life itself is but ...

An Inn in the Forest | جنگل کی ایک سرائے A Gothic Poem | ایک گوتھک نظم English Far beyond the village, beyond the town, I walked where ancient forests frowned. Silent trees embraced the night, While fading stars surrendered light. Many men and women came, None revealed a single name. From where they came, I could not know; To where they walked, no one would show. An ancient inn stood still and grey, As though forgotten by the day. Inside, the travelers laughed and spoke, While shadows danced with drifting smoke. Yet one strange thing disturbed my soul— The keeper never showed his role. His chair was empty by the fire, As though he had vanished long before. Then silence swallowed every sound, A chilling darkness gathered round. One by one they disappeared, Like dreams that morning never spared. Only empty chairs remained, And questions echoed in my brain. The forest whispered, cold and thin: "Life itself is but an inn." اردو گاؤں اور شہر سے بہت دور، میں ایک گھنے جن...