A Thirsty Crow
It was summer. The day was very hot. A
crow became very thirsty. It flew here and there in search of water. But it did
not find water anywhere. At last it saw a jar. It flew down to it. But the
water was at the bottom of the jar. So, it could not drink water. It
tried to turn over the jar, but failed. At last it saw some pebbles near the
jar. It picked up the pebbles one by one and threw them into the jar. Gradually
the water came up. Then the crow drank water and flew away.
(Morality: Where there is will there
is way)
