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It has no price tag attached to it an gives us countless blessings . Guessing what "it" is ? 
"It" is what we call 'help' . Freeing ourselves from the chains of racism and discrimination , we should come forward and render help . 
Performing community service in a way attached us to the social obligations and responsibilities that bind us to our environment . Improving people's lives will give pleasure which nothing else can provide . We should return the social what it has blessed us with . 
Why do we need money to receive blessings ? Help others and we shall be showered with a billion blessings . 
          
                               Always be Helpful !

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