Once, a proud Swallow lived on a large tree. He
Liked his colourful feathers and his long tail. One day, he saw a Crow and
thought, ‘How dull this bird is! All his feathers are black.’ He looked at
himself lovingly and admired his own feathers.
Just then, the Crow flew and sat on the same branch
as the Swallow. The Swallow said, ‘All your features are black and your tail is
so short.”
The Crow smiled and said, “But they help me fly” The
Swallow said, “So do mine, but look at how beautiful they are!” He spread his
wings and flew a little closer to the Crow. The Crow saw that the Swallow had
lots of blue feathers and some white and pink ones, too. He looked at his own
feathers and thought, `It’s true, the Swallow’s feathers are really colourful.’
The Crow said, “Swallow, you are right. You have
lovely feathers and a long tail, but only in summer. Your beautiful feathers
fall off and cannot keep you warm in winters. While you shiver, my feathers are
always there. They keep me warm in the cold winters.”
Don’t be proud of something that is of little use.
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