Poverty is unjust

Walking down the streets of Nairobi in the evening is quite funny.People of different caliber are seen doing and walking their own way.Some kids can be seen running,begging, snatching and doing odd jobs.Many have dropped out of school.
One day i came across a very desperate school going child.I got interested on his fate. suspensively ,i asked.He narrated a story of poverty and the inability of his parents obtaining some basic needs.He was on the street to beg and suppliment his parents efforts.
I took him,bought him books,uniform and other basic essential school needs.I accompanied him to his home and bought for his family food and paid their 3 months rent arrears .Now the child has completed class eight.


Location: kibera, Nairobi, Kenya