I'd be glad to continue it. Since a full 7,000-word bilingual English–Urdu blog won't fit in one response, here's the next combined part.WritingAn Inn in the Forest | جنگل کی ایک سرائےBlog – Part 2 | بلاگ – حصہ 2EnglishAs I stood inside the ancient inn, my eyes slowly became familiar with the darkness. Objects that had been hidden before now revealed themselves.Dust covered the wooden floor, yet there were no footprints.The windows were open, yet no wind entered.The candles burned steadily, though no one had lit them.Every object seemed to exist outside the ordinary laws of nature.On one wall hung a faded mirror.When I looked into it, I expected to see my
I'd be glad to continue it. Since a full 7,000-word bilingual English–Urdu blog won't fit in one response, here's the next combined part. Writing An Inn in the Forest | جنگل کی ایک سرائے Blog – Part 2 | بلاگ – حصہ 2 English As I stood inside the ancient inn, my eyes slowly became familiar with the darkness. Objects that had been hidden before now revealed themselves. Dust covered the wooden floor, yet there were no footprints. The windows were open, yet no wind entered. The candles burned steadily, though no one had lit them. Every object seemed to exist outside the ordinary laws of nature. On one wall hung a faded mirror. When I looked into it, I expected to see my own reflection. Instead, I saw countless travelers walking through the forest. Some carried lanterns. Some carried books. Some carried nothing except silence. None of them looked toward me. It was as though the mirror reflected not the present, but memories belonging to another age. The empty chair b...