Frog And The Nightingale A Sequel

As the nightingale's tragic death

Nightingale's friend holding her breath

used her wit and ignored all fashion

to take revenge, all was her passion

 

Then zippingly she made a plan

practised upon her singing, she knew she can

built up arrogance, pride and anger

more than kanker in alluvial bangar

 

All prepared to give the best

for the upcoming hoarse quest

"loathed frog" - the nightingale

breathed - this is a sequel

 

with the speed at her best she reached the bog

observed attitude and heard the foghorn of the frog

then she started singing in her melodious voice

to which followed the crowd's applause and noise

 

As mentioned in the First, again, the frog towards her

thinking that she is also a stupid creature

"Not too bad was your song"

"but (as usual) too long"

 

"The technique was fine of course"

"But it lacked a certain force"

Oh! the nightingale boasted

"You should be greatly shattered and deppressed"

 

Hearing it the frog's ego thrilled

decided in mind that she should also be killed

boasted the frog-"The song was not divine"

she thrilled-"who are you to judge, you keep yours and i'll keep mine"

 

goes on the nightingale-proper t

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raining such as i

and few others can supply

you will remain a mere beginner

but with me you will be a winner.. you sinner!

 

No! he said proudly- I dont need such

I practise a lot and practise as much

Then she said lets have a contest

to get to know that who is the best

 

Approval of the frog came after a while

as his determination became fragile

The contest will be tomorrow

to set one in sorrow

 

As the contest was to begin next day

with the crowd finding their way

the audience became the nightingale's fan

& the frog was left with a "not" after a "can"

 

As minute by minute grew older

the result became bolder and bolder

and as the result came

the frog was full of shame

 

The frog- terrified due to fail,

And flushed with delight was the nightingale

The frog was now in anger

couldn't keep his frustation under

 

Puffed up, burst a vein and died

in a situation to him was horrified

She kept on singing with panache

unlike the frog- koo oh!ash! ko ash!

 

The bird now rivalled the unrivalled frog

and was admired in the whole bog

Now tell me how is the sequel of the tale

that named "Frog and the nightingale"