All the dapple things.

Life is full of colours and so are we humans . We are different in races and so our the means to make it in this world. So flows the river of life and each of our ways are dapple. I have fallen in love with the people given away at mercy of the rain , the sun and the merçy ofhunger. Of all in things life whocan stand the qualing of hunger who would not be stoop low enough to beg and bend at feed of another human . I remember the heat of the summer being quenched by the timely shower and it is a paradox that the same blessings Is not enjoyed by some like the homeless it is not fair I pondered on this for a very very long time their burden pricks me for really long time and races for the day I can do something for needy. There is not a single day that I do not give a meagre share every time I passed by a beggar though my heart aches to give all I have . It is asurprise that every being would do anything to live both the rich and the poor the weak and the strong all for the reason that God has given them the zeal to live and you know life is the true gift and not money or muscles . In the Bible there is a Lazarus a beggar and the rich man, the beggar died of hunger and had his fill in paradise. When you see a beggar don't think he begs in vain , it is God ordained he has given all the living the equal right to live as much as those who have everything. All I want to say is God cares and sees and dapple things made this world beautiful.