While I remind myself to always be kind, I must confess that it’s something I struggle with at times. Remember, that phrase ‘Don’t take my kindness for weakness’? I’m afraid to be taken advantage of. There are plenty of scammers who prey on people’s kindness. I remember, these little children (probably part of a syndicate) who would turn up in the evenings in school uniform and accost passersby with the story that they had lost their bus money. I helped them once, until I realized that it was a regular performance. But you see why I am sometimes reluctant to…
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Do we call them the little survivors or the little victims? I leave you to judge. The Little Survivors? She seemed to be only ten years old and begging outside the shop we went in to. There was a little boy begging too. They approached us and José gave them a few coins each. The boy went away happily. The little girl walked along with us. She began to ask me for ten rupees promising me that she would use it to buy a plate of धाल चावल (rice and dhaal) as she was hungry. I refused, as I’m always…
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It was Vincent Van Gogh who said, “Great things are done by a series of small things brought together.” If there’s one thing that I admire in individuals and groups it is commitment. I’m impressed by those who stay the course to pursue their dreams – whatever those may be. I love when individuals come together, inspired by a cause, driven by a need and bring about change. I admire those who fight against injustice – bearing the burden of a world that sometimes appears so callous and unfeeling. Never counting the cost to themselves. I am in awe of…