Where there is a will, there is way.

Where there is a will, there is way…..Where there is a will, there is way…….

It was a summer day and a crow become very thirsty. It began to move here and there in search of drinking water but in vain. The crow didn’t lose hope. It, at last,, noticed a jar at a little distance. It at once flew to it but he couldn’t drink water. There was a little water at the bottom of the jar. It was out of his reach.

He tried to turn over the jar but failed.It was too heavy for him. He become very sad. Then he decided to fly away in despair. As he was leaving the place, he saw a heap of pebbles nearby. A new idea came to his mind. The crow carried the pebbles one after another to the jar. Then he dropped the pabboes into the jar. After a while the water rose little by little up to the mouth of the jar. The crow drank it to his satisfaction and flew away happily.