Crow And My Childhood

Hello friends:

First of all stay safe at home.

I am writing a story of a thirsty crow. I know this is funny to write the story of a thirsty crow but behind writing this story there is a reason when I was a child I always felt afraid of English. I had a friend rehab. She loved English although she could speak English in a good manner. I always felt wonder how could she spoke English. How anyone can speak English, make English sentences. Even I was not able to write the story of a thirsty crow. But now I can. So once upon a time, there was a crow. It went to a roof in search of water. It saw here and there there was nothing except a jar that was filled half by water. But it was not able to drink this. So it saw everywhere on the roof suddenly it saw some stones. It felt happy. It started to put stones one by one in the jar after some time water was up. It drank water and was very happy.  

Moral of this story:-

" every work can be done easily but only when if you want to do this work".