Once upon a time. There was a crow. one day it was very thirsty.
It went here and there in search of water. It saw no water any where.
After sometime it saw a pot. There was a little water at its bottom.
It could not reach the water.
It saw a few pebbles lying near about. It dropped pebbles into the pot.
The water came up. The crow drank the water. It flew away.
Moral : Where there is a will, there is a way.
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