I
happened to watch a movie named SHILOH today. The story is about a boy who does every thing
that he could and beyond for a dog that he loves so much! A dialogue from a vet
who attends to the dog touched my heart:
“Sometimes,
the greatest test of love is in how much you are willing to fight for it!”
Lovely
lines and the man who wrote the story and dialogues must have written them from
his heart. Everyday we tell someone sometime that we love them. We also keep
declaring our love for something or other at all times – I love honesty, truth,
friendship, the poor and down trodden, etc, etc. But at the end of the day, we
mostly end up just mouthing these words without doing at least our bit, when
situations so demand. Perhaps what we lack is courage and conviction that we
must actually do some thing about what we say we love. No one man can change
the world. But what we can is to do something that we can, to stand for what we
love in our own little ways. I came across this story in one of the mails that
a friend sent:
An
old farmer had a brood of puppies and decided to put them on sale. “50 cents,
for the cuddly little pups!” said his board nailed on to the fence at his farm.
The next day, he found a little boy, his face pressed on to the fence, eagerly
listening to the yelps of the young ones inside the kennel.
‘Want
to see?’ asked the farmer. The kid’s eyes widened with excitement and head
nodded with expectation.
‘Come
on Dolly’, said the farmer, opening the door of the kennel. Out came the mother
followed by her brood, yelping jumping and rolling down the ramp. Real joyful
bundles of fur!
The
kid kept watching, his eyes wide with joy and excitement. After the five – six
of them rolled down, there came a whimper and struggle. Another pup appeared at
the ramp. The kid kept looking. This one was not sure how to place his legs and
in the clumsy attempt that he made, lost his balance and fell to the ground
with a thud.
‘Oh,
poor darling’, said the farmer, helping the pup to stand on his legs. As he
looked up, he saw the kid stretch his hands through the fence, beckoning the
lame pup to come to him.
‘You
wouldn’t want him’, exclaimed the old man, ‘he won’t be able to run like
others!’
‘Neither
can I’, said the kid pulling a sleeve of his pants revealing the artificial leg
below. ‘I think we will make good company’!
The
old man kept looking at the kid, his eyes misted. As he picked up the pup to
give it to the kid, the kid stretched out his hand and said, ‘but I have only
30 cents?’
The
old farmer gently pushed the kid’s hand back saying, “there is no money for
love”
There
is NO PRICE TAG ON LOVE!
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