We human being on an emotional level live i.e. survive in two type of worlds, "The real world" a world where everything actually exits, life, death, happiness, pain, emotions and apathy and the other one is "Our world" a place where everything is what we imagine, what we want and something which gets collected into our mind in the form of memories.
Iss duniya k pare,
Jo khwab the harre-bharre,
Iss duniya k sath,
Iss duniya k baad,
Ek lamha jo reh jata hai yaad,
Bannd ho jata h ek muttthi mein vo,
Yadon ki duniya hoti hai jo,
Jiska na koi annt hai na koi shuruwat,
jahan suraj chand aur sitare gungunate hai sath-sath
jahan na koi samay hai aur na hai koi seema,
har taraf faili hai jahan pyar bhari lalima.
Vo khushiyon k pal
vo sapne ki, jaane kya hoga kal,
vo natkhat aur bachkani baatein,
vo beeten lamho ki saugatein,
jab bhi mann mein sawan bann k aati hain,
ek dheemi si muskan chhod jati hai.
Vo pyar bhari Shikayaten,
Vo na dikhne wali nazakaten,
Vo ruthne manane ka afsana,
Vo raaton ko chhat par baithkar taaron se batiyana,
Vo har pal khud ko samjhana,
aur samjhate-samjhate khud se hi ruth jana,
ye yaaden jab bhi iss sawan mein baras jati hai,
uss muskan ko alag hi chamak de jati h.
Bdi haseen hai ye yadon ki duniya,
raaton ki khamoshi se din bhar ka shor,
Sab ek bannd muthhi ki tarah yahan kedd ho jata hai,
aur jab ye pitara khol k baitho to ankhon ko nammi aur hothon ko muskan de jata hai.