Who buys stone by giving away gold

Sona de ke Patthar koun kharidta hai amma !!

In the bustling city of Mumbai, amidst the constant hum of traffic and the never-ending rush of people, lived a man named Raghav. He was a diligent worker, renowned in his company for his dedication and commitment. An IT professional in the Sales sector, Raghav had climbed the corporate ladder swiftly, earning accolades and promotions along the way. But this success came at a cost—his personal life, health, and time with his parents were the stones he unknowingly bought with the gold of his efforts.

Raghav’s day began before the sun rose. He would leave his small apartment while his elderly parents, Mr. and Mrs. Sharma, were still asleep. Mr. Sharma, a retired school principal, and Mrs. Sharma, a devoted homemaker, often found themselves alone in handling household chores and managing their health concerns. They missed the days when Raghav used to be more present, more involved in their lives.

One evening, as Raghav was preparing to leave the office, his manager approached him with yet another urgent project. It was a golden opportunity, the manager claimed, one that could secure Raghav’s next promotion. Raghav hesitated for a moment, glancing at his watch. He had promised his parents that he would be home early to help them with some household tasks. But the allure of professional recognition was too strong, and he found himself agreeing to stay late once again.

The night was long and arduous. By the time Raghav reached home, it was past midnight. He crept into the house quietly, trying not to wake his parents. As he sat on the edge of the bed, exhaustion overwhelming him, he noticed a small note on his pillow. It was from his mother, written in her neat, careful handwriting. “We missed you tonight, Raghav. Please take care of yourself. Love, Mom.”

A pang of guilt hit Raghav hard. He realized that while he was chasing the golden accolades at work, he was missing out on the precious moments that truly mattered. The next morning, his parents’ eyes spoke volumes. They didn’t say much, but the disappointment was palpable. They seemed to have accepted his absence as the norm, which pained Raghav even more.

Over the next few weeks, the same routine continued. Work, work, and more work. Raghav was often found burning the midnight oil, determined to stay ahead of the competition. Weekends, which were once reserved for family time and relaxation, became extensions of his workweek. The pressure to outperform his colleagues and secure his position led to him working every other weekend. His health began to deteriorate. He felt constantly fatigued, and his once-active lifestyle had become sedentary. His relationships with his parents grew strained, with communication dwindling to mere functional exchanges. The warmth and love that once filled their home were now replaced with silence and distance.

One day, while Raghav was at the office, he received a call from his mother. Her voice was calm but firm. “Raghav, we need to talk,” she said. “Not now, but tonight. It’s important.” The urgency in her tone unsettled him, and he found it hard to concentrate on his work for the rest of the day.

When Raghav arrived home that evening, he found his parents sitting in the living room. His mother looked at him with a mix of sadness and determination. “Raghav, I know how important your work is to you, but you’re missing out on our lives. We need you here, with us.”

His father, sensing the gravity of the conversation, nodded in agreement. Raghav knelt down beside them, feeling a lump in his throat. “I’m sorry, Mom and Dad,” he whispered. “I’m so sorry.”

His mother continued, “There’s a saying in our culture, ‘Who buys stones by giving away gold?’ You’re giving away your precious time, your health, and our moments together for something that, in the end, won’t bring you true happiness. We need you here, with us.”

Those words hit Raghav like a ton of bricks. He had always believed that providing for his parents meant working hard and earning more. But in his pursuit of professional success, he had forgotten the real essence of life—love, health, and togetherness.

That night, Raghav made a decision. He spoke to his manager the next day, requesting a more balanced workload. He started setting boundaries, ensuring he left the office on time to spend evenings with his parents. Initially, it was challenging, and there were times when work demanded more of him, but Raghav remained steadfast.

Slowly but surely, the change in Raghav’s life became evident. He rediscovered the joy of simple family dinners, watching old movies with his parents, and quiet moments of conversation. His health improved as he took up jogging in the mornings, often with his father joining him for a walk. The distance that had crept into their relationships began to melt away, replaced by warmth and connection.

Raghav learned several valuable lessons during this journey:

  • Reach for the stars, but take care of your health. No success is worth compromising your well-being.
  • Prioritize your time. Not everything is urgent or important; learn to distinguish between the two.
  • Ask why. Question the urgency and importance of tasks to avoid unnecessary stress.
  • Buy time. Plan ahead to manage work and personal life effectively.
  • Spend time with yourself. Personal time is crucial for reflection and rejuvenation.

One weekend, as the family sat in their living room, his mother excitedly showed Raghav an old photo album. This one depicted their family at various stages of life, playing and laughing together. “These are my favorite memories,” she declared proudly. Raghav smiled, feeling a deep sense of fulfillment. He had finally understood that the true gold in life was not found in professional achievements but in the priceless moments spent with loved ones.

In the end, Raghav’s story is a reminder to all who find themselves caught in the whirlwind of work. It’s a call to prioritize what’s truly important and to cherish the moments that bring genuine joy and fulfillment. For in the grand tapestry of life, it’s the golden threads of love, health, and family that create the most beautiful and enduring patterns.

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