The Alms

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I was walking under the pavement an old beggar standing by the side saying to all pedestrian God may bless, who gives God may bless, who does not give I stood before the beggar and gazed at his face a deep weirdness appeared As a non-stop the beggar was saying to all God may bless, who gives God may bless, who does not give While I stood before him his face bloomed out with pleasure I liked to disturb him and said you do not have any other job this made him irritated I gave him a coin and asked him again he lowly replied I am capable for this only I asked him again how do you feel to those who do not pay any attention he replied, no, never I am doing my job they are doing their job I asked him again I gave you a coin what will you give me he replied humbly blessing the price of which can be given by God only and none on the earth I realised the price of his blessing more than billion of dollars now the scene was reverse my eyes were flooded with tears The beggar was now doner I was standing before the richest doner of the world like a beggar seeking alms of love, peace, prosperity and light in my life.

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