It was a hot day. A crow was very thirsty. His mouth was dry. His throat was burning.He flew from place to place in search of water. But there was not a drop of water anywhere. Rivers and lakes had all dried up.
At last he saw a jug of water near a house.
He went to the jug and looked into it. There was a little water at the bottom of the jug. The crow could see the water but he could not reach it.
Suddenly an idea flashed on his mind. He picked up stones, one by one from the ground and dropped them into the jug. The water started comingup. Soon the crow could reach it easily. He drank the water. And he cawed happily and flew away.
"Where There Is A Will There Is A Way"
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