Shehar ki bhagam- bhag se door , ek purani library ki khidki ke paas bethi aanya apni kitabon mein khoi hui thi bahar mausam badal raha tha halki barish aur mitti ki woh sondhi khushbu hawa mein ghul rahi thi anaya ko purani cheezon, sunehri dhoopaur purane zamane ke kaali -safed (black and white) tasveeron se bohot lagav tha uske liye rangon se zyada ehsaas ahemiyat rakhte the.
Tabhi library ka darwaza khula aur kabeer andar dakhil hua. kabeer ek photographer tha, jise duniya ko ek alag nazar se dekhne ka sauq tha . usne kandhe par apna purana camera latkaya hua tha. woh thoda bhiga hua tha lekin uske chehre par ek ajeeb si sukoon bhari muskan thi aanya ne jaise hi use dekha wo dekhti reh gayi
jaise taise 2 din gaye fir ak din kabeer aanta ke paas aata hai or bolta hai me aapki kitab padh sakta hu mujhe ye kitab padhni hai aanya boli thik hai ye tum le sakte ho fir kabeer bola aap kahe to ham saath me padhte hai fir un ki baat suru hoto hai ak din aanya bolti hai ki tum ko mere sath me kesa lagta hai
Kabber ne kaha ki kyu esa bola tum ne vo bolti hai ghar jakar ak baar soch ke mujhe batana our fir vo apne apne ghar chale dusre din aanya ne fir se vahi pucha or kabber ne bola ki mujhe tumhare saath ak ajeeb sa sukoon milta hai our fir usne aanya se kaha tum he kaisa lagta hai
jaisa tumhe lagta hai vesa our vo bol padhti hai kya tum ye sukoon puri zindagi ke liye chahte ho
Our wo bhi is baat ke liye man jata hai
(Ye choti si kahani hai par dil ko chu jati hai)