In a big branch of tree, there lived a crow;
He always used to move to and fro.
He was very miser
And wasn't a bit brighter,
But being greedy, he couldn't ever grow.
Dated: 11-12-2017.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Couldn't grow spiritually great write sometime folk have small hearts.