I was driving and I passed by a small house... I saw few kids playing there so stopped by and went to this house.. I saw this old and yet a cheerful man smoking.. We di had a conversation and while talking took few pictures of him... The family was very welcoming and offered me to have breakfast with them... I could just think one thing that time that not money but the willingness to share matters the most... This old man shared his experiences of struggle and it was inspiring..