A prayer of a beggar

A prayer of a beggar to this generation

If you can’t provide me a bread

Don’t throw a stone at me

If you can’t give me a glass of water

Don’t flash muddy water on my face.

If you can’t clothe me

Don’t take away my dirty one.

If you can’t support me

Don’t break my weak stick.

If you can’t provide me a shelter

Don’t damaged my hut of plastic

If you can’t afford to give me medicine

Don’t force me to drink poison.

If you can’t smile at me

Don’t get angry with me

If you can’t love me

Don’t hate me

If you can’t live with me

Don’t reject me

If you can’t listen to me

Don’t miss understand me.
[ it is in the city, how beggar is treated by passer by]

Markus