Nash & Nimi

MARTIN : If I go there, he'll order: 'DO this', 'Do that!' Do we have holidays only to help him?

NIMI : Why do you say so?

NASH : Let me tell you of one incident in the ministry of Sadhu Sundersingh on the steeps of Mount Himalayas.

MARTIN : So you have begun telling a story!

NASH : Sadhu Sundersingh was walking alone one day to a village.  All on a sudden there was a snowstorm.

MARTIN : What a pity! Did he take shelter anywhere?

NASH : As there was nowhere to stop for shelter, he went on walking.  He saw on the road a person who had swooned, unable to bear the bitter cold.  Sadhu Sundersingh wanted to help him.

NASH : Another person was coming behind him.  He thought that with the help of that man he could  carry  the traveler who had fainted.  But that fellow refused to offer his help. 

NASH : So Sadhu Sundersingh tried to carry all alone this man on the ground.

MARTIN : Unnecessary bother! Both would have got caught in the snow storm, I 'm sure.

NASH : It was not so.  With great difficulty they reached the cillagfe and there he noticed something.

NASH : The traveller who refused to help himcarry the fellow traveller was lying there frozen to death.

MARTIN : When he died, how come Sadhu Sundersingh survived?

NASH : Because  he had lifeted the fellow traveller who had fainted and walked carrying him, the fiction caused by his body against his had provided warmth and so he was saved.

MARTIN : Poor man! He who went alone, ignoring the call to help had died because his blood was frozen.

NASH : See how helping hands had saved a life.

MARTIN : It's true.  When we help others we stand to gain.

NIMI : If we spend the vacation usefully we'll have mental satisfaction