Submitted / Updated On: Sunday, October 27, 2013 | Written By: Nida Fazli | Hits since Feb 1, 2014: 19156

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Irrespective of our races and religions, we all arise from mother earth and dissolve into her. Who arises from the dissolved ingredients of who, no one can say. Here is a wonderful poem saying just that. External attributes that we wear in our life are artificial where in fact we all are the same. Rajiv Krishna Saxena
Keywords: Identity, toys, clay, creation, dissolution, Hindu, Muslims