Wise Crow
Wise Crow
Noon of Chautra month. All around the wood cracked sun. A crow was very thirsty for water. The crow flew around and searched the water. No water was found anywhere. Meanwhile, his throat was parched with thirst. After much searching, the crow found a urn.
He went to the pitcher. But he went to the pitcher and saw some water at the bottom of the pitcher. He raised his lips and tried to drink the water. But the water did not reach. But he was not disappointed. The crow thought what to do. The crow noticed that some pebbles were worn around the urn. Seeing them suddenly an idea came to his mind.
Now the crow started throwing pebbles into the urn one by one. In this way, the pitcher was filled to the brim with stones. As a result, the water came up to the mouth of the pitcher. Joy in the eyes of the crow. Then the crow dipped its beak and drank the water to its heart's content and quenched its thirst.
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