When
You Know The Truth
The train has started moving. It is packed with people of all ages, mostly
working men and women and young college guys and gals. Near the window, sat an
old man with his 30-year-old son.
As the train moves, the son is overwhelmed with joy because he is thrilled by
the scenery outside.
"See dad, the scenery of green trees moving away is very beautiful."
This behavior from the thirty-year-old son made the other people on the train
feel strange about him. Everyone started murmuring something or other about
this son.
"This guy seems to be a crack," newly married Anup whispered to his
wife.
Suddenly it started raining. Raindrops fell on the travelers through the opened
window. The thirty-year-old, filled with joy said, " See dad, how
beautiful the rain is..."
Anup's wife became irritated with the raindrops, as they were dropping on her
new suit and spoiling it.
"Anup, can't you see it's raining? You. Old man. If your son is not
feeling well, get him to a mental asylum soon and don't disturb the public
henceforth."
The old man hesitated first and then in a low tone replied, "We are on the
way back from hospital. My son was discharged this morning. He was blind at
birth. Only last week he regained his vision. Rain and nature are new to his
eyes. Please forgive us for the inconvenience caused."
The things we see may be right, from our perspective, until we know the truth.
But when we know the truth, our reaction to that will hurt even us. So try to
understand the problem better before taking a harsh action.
