Within me,
There are two worlds
To be understood,
Out of all the states,
There is one world to be chosen,
And I have two,
The power to choose
Comes with the power of capability,
But sometimes,
Choice is impossible,
The world of imagination,
The one we are fortunate to have,
We can do anything in that world,
The real world is fixed
To a limited extent,
But give us access
To other worlds,
Mine is imagination,
But how are we to have just one
If that one permits access
To others?
That’s why I have two.