10/08/2011

تابستانه هفتم



A story is told about a soldier who was finally coming home after having fought in Vietnam. He called his parents from San Francisco.
"Mom and Dad, I'm coming home, but I've a favor to ask. I have a friend I'd like to bring home with me."
"Sure," they replied, "we'd love to meet him."
"There's something you should know the son continued, "he was hurt pretty badly in the fighting. He stepped on a land mind and lost an arm and a leg. He has nowhere else to go, and I want him to come live with us."

4 comments:

  1. از آن جنس فداکاری هاییست که تنها در زمان جنگ و اشغال دیده می شود.

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  2. که برای من بسیار پر خاطره ست گیلدا

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  3. فداکاری و ایثار زمان ندارد ، یک چیزی مثل غریزه است که در هر آدمی به اندازه ظرفش وجود دارد ...
    مثل این آهنگ هرکسی بنوعی از آن آرامش میگیره و دلش نمیخواد ازش بگذره یا هر چی بشنوه سیر نمیشه .

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  4. باهاتون موافقم زهرا

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