THE ANT AND THE CRICKET

Sily young cricket, accustomed to sing Through the warm, sunny months of gay summer and spring,began to complain when he found that,at hom.His cupboard was empty,and the winter was come

     Not a crumb to be found  on the ground;Not a flower could he see, Not a leaf on a tree. “Oh! What will become,” says the cricket, “of me?”

#ME AND MY LIFESTYLE

HEY,

FOR AN BETTER LIFE WE SHOULD IMPROVE OURSELF AND HAVE AN GOOD LIFE ✨

THE THINGS WE CAN DO IS:-

*PROPER DIET AND HEALTHY FOOD WITH HIGH PROTEIN, VITAMINS, OMEGA3, ZINC, IRON