crow changes it's beauty

crow changes it's beauty

A Story by sanya

You would think that how a crow can be beautiful? Of course anyone can become beautiful by changing itself. Everyone made fun of the crow because he was ugly so he was always remained silent. Then one day he thought that if he becomes the national bird THE MARVELLOUS Peacock, then he excitedly goes to his friends to tell them about his idea. As he tells his friends they disapprove and say that peacocks and crow are enemies. Peacocks can never be better than us. Then the crow sadly went back to his nest. The next day he got an idea so he laid his plans well. He went to the place where there are large numbers of peacock. He went to a peacock and struck his beak in the body of the peacock and because of this the peacock died. Then he took the feathers of the peacock and painted himself like a peacock. Now he became very happy because he had beautify himself and his great desire of having a good personality in a society had been fulfilled. Then he went to his friends but because now he was transformed into a peacock so his friends couldn’t notice him and threw him away. Days passed he realized that there is no use being a peacock as he couldn’t fly with his large feathers, his freedom was lost, his friends were lost and he couldn’t have his favorite dishes. His life became miserable and terrible. Then one day he prayed to God that “God please make normal as I was before”. Then suddenly rain comes and everything is washed out. Then the crow came to know that however how we are we should never wish for more and he was very thankful to god.

© 2013 sanya


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sanya
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