one time, crow was there
he wanted to drink because he was very thirsti.
that day climate was very hot .
he flied, flied and flied searching to drink.
then he saw pot on ground.
he lowerd self to pot.
there was water. but pot was not full.
he rememburd story of glass 1/2 full and 1/2 blank.
this was pot but - not glass.
anyway moral of that story could be put here also.
so he thought how to make best. he thought, thought and then got idea.
he throw stones in pot. the water in pot came up little.
Then he put more stones (in the pot).
The stoned water came more up. Now he put bik in up water.
he drink water till full satisfaction.
And fly away.
moral: life is box. some good, some bad. if bad comes, throw stones till goood comes.
p.s. this are first tries by me to write something good. If you see any mistak
dont laugh - point out without shame or afred. There is rewad (amazhon voucher) when i
became big writer.
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