I
came across this beautiful composition while walking past the board. It was
titled “things are to be cared and people are to be loved”. It was carved in
decent language yet the content weighed heavy.
A
father was laundering his adored car. His son was frolicking around. As he
starred his dad, he went near the car. Unexpectedly, he dented the car. Out of dads
love for the car, he started beating his son without realizing that he was
hitting with the wrench. The poor little kids’ finger was all damaged and he
was taken to hospital.
In
the hospital, the boy cried a lot. He asked, “Daddy when will my fingers be OK”? Overwhelmed by the sad tone, tears welled up in his eyes. He begged his
son but the boy modestly smiled and hugged him despite the harsh beating.
That
evening, when passing by his car, he noticed something on his car. It read, “I love you daddy”. Then he realized that it was scribbled by
his son. He repented for his action. He couldn’t do anything to heal his sons’
finger. Filled by guilt, he committed suicide.
The
son permanently lost his fingers. The cold father hanged himself for the coward
action.
How crucial is it to love people than to love things. I slowly
disappeared among the sea of heads with unforgettable lesson.
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