Croak !

Croak!

Once upon a time there lived a frog in Bingle Bog , Every night he used to croak non
stop. No animal or bird liked his voice , but they can’t stop him from shouting . They
had to hear the loud and unpleasant voice of him.
 Once more,
once more

o w!
W at a
Wh et
swe e
c
voi

The first time Nightingale sings

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e I ike
Oh! R sed that yo u l
es Did ong ?
impr ot a s Sorry-was that you
g my
have whom I who spoke
n
perso cuss my
is
can d ill you
art. W e?
m
teach
– but
bad .
t to ong e was
o Yes , you see I’m the frog
No too l iqu ed a who ows this tree
n
far tech it lack
The , but rce.
fine tain fo Croak !
cer Croak!

When Nightingale meets Frog.

 The practice session when it’s raining
Come my
dear – we’ll
sing together.
Just put on
your scarf and
Koo-oh-ah ! Ko- sash.
ash! Ko-ash!

s ing in this
c a n’t
Sorry, I
r
weathe
 Brainless bird , you’re on the
stage- use your wits and follow
the passion. Puff your lungs out
with passion

Ok! I’ll
try…..

They practice for six hours till she was shivering and her voice was hoarse and
quivering. The next day, frog had setup a stage for Nightingale’s music show
 As you are not practising, the
audience is going down. The
boxoffice is crashing. I’ll not
tolerate such kind of negligence.
Sing louder and sharp.

st upid t
You I don’
,
bird t any
Sorry! Now I can’t. wan se….
excu
I’m not feeling well.
- MANSI KOTRIWAR
XC