A man came home from work late, tired and irritated, to find his 
 5-year old son waiting for him at the door. 
 
 
 
 SON:   "Daddy, may I ask you a question?"
 
 
 DAD:   "Yeah sure, what is it?" replied the man. 
 
 
 SON:   "Daddy, how much do you make an hour?" 
 
 
 DAD:   "That's none of your business. Why do you ask such a thing?" 
 the man said angrily.
 
 
 SON:    "I just want to know. Please tell me, how much do you make an 
 hour?"
 
 
 DAD:    "If you must know, I make Rs.100 an hour." 
 
 
 SON:     "Oh," the little boy replied, with his head down. 
 
 
 SON:   "Daddy, may I please borrow Rs.50?" 
 
 The father was furious, "If the only reason you asked that is so you
 can borrow some money to buy a silly toy or some other nonsense, then 
 you march yourself straight to your room and go to bed. Think about
 why you are being so selfish. I work hard everyday for such this 
 childish behavior." 
 
 
 The little boy quietly went to his room and shut the door. 
 
 
 The man sat down and started to get even angrier about the little 
 boy's questions. How dare he ask such questions only to get some 
 money? 
 
 
 After about an hour or so, the man had calmed down, and started to
 think: Maybe there was something he really needed to buy with that 
 Rs.50 and he really didn't ask for money very often. The man went to 
 the door of the little boy's room and opened the door. 
"Are you asleep, son?" He asked. 
 
 
 "No daddy, I'm awake," replied the boy. 
 
 
 "I've been thinking, maybe I was too hard on you earlier" said the 
 man.
 
 
 "It's been a long day and I took out my aggravation on you. Here's the 
 Rs.50 you asked for." 
 
 
 The little boy sat straight up, smiling. "Oh, thank you daddy!" He 
 yelled.
 
 
 Then, reaching under his pillow he pulled out some crumpled up bills. 
 The man saw that the boy already had money, started to get angry 
 again. The little boy slowly counted out his money, and then looked up 
 at his father.
 
 
 "Why do you want more money if you already have some?" the father 
 grumbled.
 
 
 "Because I didn't have enough, but now I do," the little boy replied. 
 
 
 "Daddy, I have Rs.100 now. Can I buy an hour of your time? 
 
 
 Please come home early tomorrow. I would like to have dinner with 
 you."
 
 
 The father was crushed. He put his arms around his little son, and he 
 begged for his forgiveness.
 
 
 It's just a short reminder to all of you working so hard in life. We 
 should not let time slip through our fingers without having spent some 
 time with those who really matter to us, those close to our hearts. 
 
 
 Do remember to share that Rs.100 worth of your time with someone you 
 love. 
 
 
 
 
 
 If we die tomorrow, the company that we are working for could easily 
 replace us in a matter of days. 
 
 
 But the family & friends we leave behind will feel the loss for the 
 rest of their lives.  And come to think of it, we pour ourselves more 
 into work than to our family. 
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