We say, we are what we beleive in sometimes what we see sometimes what we learn, but there is something that we understand by ourself as we experience our age through all these years, that we are all connected.
We are one, no matter what caste, creed or colour we belong. The difference is only in the outer look. why do we feel so much when we see a stranger in tears, or even someone longing for help, We automaticaly feel considered for such gestures, then where is the question of feeling others as stranger.
When i was in india, i had a notion that the people living in other countries are different but now when i started exploring the world, i found my perception to be changed, i experienced the same warmth, the same feeling of understanding in the eyes of people i never saw earlier.
What if our way of dressing is different, we are same in a way of having the same urge of helping others in times of need and more over what is wrong in greeting others with a smile.
A smile to share covers all the difference in us and others too... afterall we are all humans with the same need.
