The Cracked Pot

A WOMAN had two pots, one perfect, the other was cracked and used to leak.
She used to carry water everyday with these two pots. The sound pot used to boast to the imperfect one: "I am better than you. I carry more water because I don’t leak."

The cracked pot endured this in silence. Then one day he said to the good pot, "Look along the path that our mistress carries us. The side on which you are carried is dry and bare. Whereas the side on which she carries me is lush with greenery due to the water that drips from me."

Every person has good to contribute. Do not look down on anyone.