91. Thirsty Crow-a poem

 

Heat was blazing

Weather was sweltering

A crow was very thirsty

He went here and there

But the water was nowhere.

Suddenly he reached a garden

Saw a pot earthen

But the water was very low

His beak could not reach so.

He used his brain

Into, some pebbles ,

He at once drained

The water rose up

He drank and flew up.

The moral of the story is " Necessity is the mother of invention"

                                                            &

                                  Invention is the mother of innovation"

                                               Use your brain,

                                   If, something you want to gain."

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Composed by: Nirupma Garg.