AG Ahmad

  Chapter No. 1 5                 The Angel and the Author- and Others English Paragraph I had a vexing dream one night, not long ago: it was about a fortnight after Christmas , I dreamt I flew out of the window in my nightshirt. I went up and up. I was glad that I was going up. "They have been noticing me," I thought to myself. "If anything, I have been a bit too good. A little less virtue and I might have lived longer. But one cannot have everything ." The world grew smaller and smaller. The last I saw of London was the long line of electric lamps bordering the Embankment. Later nothing remained but a faint luminosity buried beneath darkness. It was at this point of my journey that I heard behind me the slow , throbbing sound of wings . Urdu Translation زیادہ عرصہ نہیں گزرا،   ایک رات میں نے ایک پریشان کن خواب دیکھا ہے۔ یہ کرسمس کے تقریبا  دو ہفتے  بعد کی بات تھی ۔ میں نے خواب میں دیکھا کہ میں سوتے وقت پہن...