A beggars dream, a helping hand.

Brilliant ideas are useless to an unmotivated and poor skilled person.

As they were walking, a beggar came up, holding his hand out and crying, "Baksheesh! Baksheesh!"
Mike kept on going but Mitchell stopped. Digging into his pocket, he pulled out twenty paise and placed it in the beggar's dirty hand.
Mike said, "I used to give to beggars when I first came here. But then I realized, it's hopeless. It never stops."
"Jesus said you should give to whoever asks you," Mitchell said.
"Yeah, well," Mike said, "obviously Jesus was never in Calcutta.

God is near, so close enough to hear the sufferings of a poor needy soul. A poor needy soul who suffers for a good cause.

Don't mistreat the people around you or the people you hate or hate you. You might never know your future helping hand.

The best way to help the poor is not to become one of them