There were two
childhood buddies who went through school, 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.