Its a toy...

Listening to Love is blind sung by Jagjit singh. As it goes:

Duniya jise kahte hain.. Mitti ka Khilona hai ( what a world is called... is a clay toy..)

Mil jaye to mitti... na mile to Sona hai... ( Have it and its dust, lose it and becomes gold..)

Just realised how important things become when you start missing them. Although its not easy holding to them as well. I guess one who knows the balance is wise. I am certainly not one of them...