Throwing light on how things that are meant to be similar, by virtue of having much in common can differ!
With the same hands
On the same day and clay
Two pots are molded;
Heated in the same furnace
One comes out chocolate brown
The other with black patches;
On cooling down
Tasting is done with water
But one leaks;
One is thrown away
The other is sold
And more molding is done.
God
Must have had fun
While creating us
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