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.
So Moral Of the Story !!!
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