A Thirsty Crow

                                         Moral Story

One there was a crow. He felt  very thirsty on a hot summer day. He flew here and there in search of water, but could not find it any where. the Burning rays of the sun had dried every pool and pond. His throat was parched with heat and knew that he would die if could not find water for some more time. He was not disappointed and continued his search. At last his effort bore fruit and he caught sight of a pitcher in a garden. He flew up to is and peeped inside; but he was sad to see that the pitcher was half full of water and his beak could not reach it. For sometime,he felt confused. Then all of a sudden, a very practical idea flashed across his mind. He again started flying in search of something to drop in the water of the pitcher to raise its level. in the nearby field he pound some pebbles on a mound. He took one pebble in his beak, flew back to the pitcher ans dropped in it. He continued his practice of throwing the pebbles in water for some times. At last his labour bore fruit and the level of the water in pitcher rose up. Now his beak could easily reach it. He sat on the mouth of the pitcher and drank water to his fill and fle away happily.

Moral : Necessity is the mother of invention 

              God helps those them who help themselves. 

                 No pains, No gains