One day I sat at the pond and saw a beautiful, elegant, pure white swan sailing in a majestic way on the still water of a pond. She came in my direction and I was amazed at her beauty, elegance, and splendor.  She didn't make any noise but kept on sailing swiftly in the pond.

Suddenly, a batch of ducks invaded the pond.  I'm not sure if they were fighting each other or what, but they were quacking loudly and making so much noise.  They quickly disrupted the calmness and serenity of the quiet pond.  The swan did not mix with them; she passed them and went on her way.

After a while, the ducks came out of the pond and started eating the grass around the pond. The swan did not get out with them but kept sailing in the pond in her majestic way. She never mixed with the ducks. Later on, a nice lady brought food to the swan. The lady started calling her to come and gave her food to eat. She talked to her and the swan was happy to be in her company. After she was fed, the swan went back peacefully on her way. She lived alone in the midst of the noisy ducks.