.We need to help!

Usually, I like to walk than to take a taxi or a bus. It makes me look my environment carefully and know what is going on. And of curse it is my one way to find my blog.I always look an old man with sad face, thorn cloth, broken umbrella … begging on the streets. He doesn’t have a place to escape the rain when summer comes. He always stand there. The villagers say that he was once living a good life and one day he lost everything. By a fire accident, he loses all his properties and families. He is now leads his life by begging.Peoples who know his background story or not comes and throw him money. No more other help. But how can this change his life?, our country?He is tired of receiving money, eating, and begging gain. He wants a radical change for his life. He wants to see a bright future in his life, as we all do. But in order to feel his dreams and get hi out of this life, he needs our help.