My Evening Experience.

in charity •  7 years ago  (edited)
On my way back home this evening, my eyes caught a site that pierced my heart. As I looked on, tears flowed down my cheeks.

What could they be looking for in a trash can? They scratched and searched diligently, going through each waste like their lives depended on it. Did it? I hope not please I begged in my heart. The younger one, probably around 4years picked a spoilt orange fruit and I couldn't help but scream "drop it"... He just looked at me and smiled and that ended it. I couldn't hold it, I remember complaining about an orange being too small when my dad gave me one early last week and this was someone looking for a spoilt one.

I'snt it depressing to see that the waste bin could pose a chance to those we neglect? I couldn't walk pass without doing the little I could to ensure they had a decent meal tonight.
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What of other nights? I asked myself as I stepped into a bus...

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Painful as it usually is,we cant do less than pray harder for a better life for everyone ,nice write up.

Thank you dear. I think we can give to them too.

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Yes dear

Ouch!😭😭😭😭😭

Don't cry. Let's think of a way to help instead

What of other nights?

sadly, the people on that kind of situation doesn't have the means to think ahead of the current minute, the first time I saw people eating from the garbage was pretty shocking, now it doesn't shock me that much, and thats even more shocking

Terrible right? The fact that it's now normal

Sad, but how can we make a change

Ur last par... Is the reason u r @annieben, God bless yha..👏