There were two childhood buddies who went through
school and college and even joined the army together.
War broke out and they were fighting in the same unit.
One night they were ambushed. Bullets were flying all over and out of the
darkness came a voice, "Harry, please come and help me."
Harry immediately recognized the voice of his
childhood buddy, Bill. He asked the captain if he could go. The captain said,
"No, I can't let you go, I am already short-handed and I cannot afford to
lose one more person. Besides, the way Bill sounds he is not going to make
it." Harry kept quiet.
Again the voice came, "Harry, please come and
help me." Harry sat quietly because the captain had refused earlier. Again
and again the voice came. Harry couldn't contain himself any longer and told
the captain, "Captain, this is my childhood buddy. I have to go and
help." The captain reluctantly let him go. Harry crawled through the
darkness and dragged Bill back into the trench. They found that Bill was dead.
Now the captain got angry and shouted at Harry,
"Didn't I tell you he was not going to make it? He is dead, you could have
been killed and I could have lost a hand. That was a mistake."
Harry replied, "Captain, I did the right thing.
When I reached Bill he was still alive and his last words were 'Harry, I knew
you would come.'
Good relationships are hard to find and once developed
should be nurtured. We are often told: Live your dream. But you cannot live
your dream at the expense of others. People who do so are unscrupulous.
We need to make personal sacrifices for our family,
friends, and those we care about and who depend on us.
-- Author Unknown
Tidak ada komentar:
Posting Komentar