Creation with Destruction quarrelling one day,
And with sheer annoyance did but say,
'You always do be the cause of my ruin,
Unendingly persisting till all you do ruin.' [1]
And Destruction replied at that time,
'But what I do - you should not so mind,
Without destruction no creation be,
Without me you be ever lost in eternity.' [2]
© Munindra Misra
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