A Thirsty Crow
Once there was a crow that was very thirsty. He flew here and there in search of water but could not find it. At last he reached a garden where he saw a pitcher under a tree. The water was very low. He tried but failed. He was very wise. He thought of a clever plan. He put small pebbles into it one by one. The water rose up. He drank it and flew away.
Moral - Necessity is the mother of invention.
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