Thursday, April 30, 2009

Throat Sore In The Evening

History # 1

Hello reader,

Here tonight a story. It's a love story and the way I do with people. And like all stories ...

Once upon a time, two young boys. They were neighbors and shared many things together, including a passion for birds. One day an acquaintance returned from a long trip. They had brought a memory. Two birds with beautiful plumage and whose song charmed the ear. The two children each took one and went home.

The first child placed in a special cage bird. Very large, the bird could fly at will. He ate well and watched over him like a father to his child. However, over time, the bird lost its superb and his singing became less charming. Intrigued by this problem, he went to his friend and neighbor to ask him if he too had this problem.

arrived at his friend, he asked to see the bird. They went to the garden and they went under a big tree. The second boy pointed finger to a spot on the tree, a nest or was the bird. Stunned, the first boy asked if he was afraid that the bird departs. Then he received an answer with a smile and the second boy said,
- Yes, maybe, but it will be free and happy as he is happy, I am too.

With these words, the first boy went home, took the bird gently and carried him outside. The bird flew away and never seen again.

End.

The moral of this story is that we allow freedom to the people you love. If you force them to remain at your side, even in a gilded cage, at the earliest opportunity, they will flee and you will not see them again if ever. You will lose something irreplaceable.

Good night reader, may you think about this story.

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