Story Retold - Summer Lessons

The Sun is high in the sky

And my throat is parched.

I am looking for water…

Not a drop under my watch

There is a Jug…

Looks like a Keg from my view point.

Alas, it is not brimming with water

But enough to quench my thirst

The level is very low…

My mandible will not go the distance

What do I do now?

Fie the unrelenting Thirst

Dipping my teeth into the depths of my existence,

I pick up few pebbles.

Drop them into the Jug

Behold, my joy overflows.

I now drink from

The overcomed Goal.

Happy and content thus

I go back to my azures