Poetic Fables.

Grandpa And Tree:
A boy asked grandpa,
"Why do you sow?
You will be dead,
By the time it grows!"

The Grandpa said,
With smiling face,
"I know it grows,
with a slow pace.

But when it grows,
and get strong roots,
You, my grandson,
can eat its fruits."

The boy was happy,
Gave grandpa a hug,
and for the next tree,
together they dug.

The thirsty crow:
The sun was bright,
No water in sight,
There was a thirsty crow,
He searched a lot,
And found a pot,
But water in it was low.

He looked around,
Sky, trees and ground,
He came up with an idea new.
Drops stones and rock,
Water came to top,
He drank and he happily flew.