Ali walked along a street one night. Suddenly, he met an old man looking for something under a lamp post. Ali stopped by for he felt pity.
Ali: What are you searching for?
Old man: I'm searching for my wallet. I dropped it somewhere.
Ali: I'll help you.
After half an hour...
Ali: I can't seem to find it here. Was this the correct place?
Old man: Emmm...I think I dropped it there... (pointing at the darker side of the road)
Ali: Well...we should be searching there.
Old man: What's the point? There's no light there!
Ali went to a night market one day. He brought his youngest son which is only five years old.
Son: Dad...why there are so many people here?
Ali: They want to buy food and other things.
Son: Dad...why is the woman reaching out her hand?
Ali: She is asking for money. You see, she doesn't have enough money to support her life. She is poor.
Son: Well...I guess mom is poor too.
Ali: And why is that?
Son: Every morning she has to reach out to your wallet on the cupboard to take some money.