Summary: Once a frog lived in a swamp. Every night, the frog used to croak from dusk to down continuously. His voice was so bad that all other creatures were highly disturbed but they had no choice. They had to put up with such a horrible singing every night. No insult or brickbats were enough to dampen the frog’s spirit and he continued to torture fellow creatures by his blaring voice in the name of singing.
On one night, a nightingale came from somewhere. The nightingale sat on a tree and sang beautiful melody. The frog was dumbstruck and kept gaping at the nightingale. All other creatures too admired the singing of the nightingale. When the song finished, every creature clapped and cheered and demanded a repeat performance. The nightingale had never experienced so much attention and applause. Hence, she sang throughout the night.
On the next night, the nightingale was preparing for her next performance. Then she heard the croaking of the frog. When she enquired with the frog; the frog said that he was the owner of the tree on which the nightingale was sitting. The frog also boasted that the whole swamp had huge fans of the great baritone voice of the frog. The frog also said that he used to write songs as well.
The nightingale thought that the frog must be a guru of music and hence wanted his opinion about her singing. The frog commented that her singing was okay but it needed more training. The nightingale was too pleased that such a great critic had spared some thought for her singing. The frog promised that he would provide proper training to the nightingale.
The nightingale was so much inspired by the frog’s pep talk that she sang even better. Her singing enthralled the audience. She became a sensation in no time and animals from faraway places began to come to listen to her songs. Thus, her live concert became an everyday affair. The frog used to do the headcount and began charging for her shows.
On one of the days, it was raining since morning. The nightingale said she was not comfortable to sing during rain. But the frog persisted that only regular training would help her become a real superstar. She had no other way than to follow the frog’s orders. Although the nightingale was shivering from cold weather but she continued practicing for many hours till her voice turned hoarse. By the time the dusk came, he voice became normal and she began her concert.
Thus, her concerts became a routine affair but gradually she sounded tired. The frog continued to keep pressurizing her for more practice so that he could earn even more money. Gradually, the audience started to become thin in attendance as her singing no more had the divinity as earlier. Her singing became more labored and monotonous. All the physical and mental torture by the frog took its toll on the nightingale. The frog was worried about falling sales and began rebuking her. On one of the nights, when she puffed her lungs to enthuse more energy into her singing; she burst up a vein and died. Thus, a great artist met her untimely demise and the whole swamp was once again left to tolerate horrible croaking of the frog in the name of singing.
The following is a summary of the poem but it is jumbled up. Write out the events in their correct order to form a continuous paragraph.
Answer: A frog croaked all night in a bog, in an unpleasant voice. One night a nightingale began to sing in a melodious voice. All the creatures in the bog cheered and clapped at her beautiful song. The next night the frog introduced himself. He offered to train the nightingale, so that she could sing even more beautifully. Soon the nightingale became famous, and creatures from miles around came to hear her sing. The frog charged an admission fee, and earned a lot of money from these concerts. But the frog made the nightingale rehearse continuously in the rain. As a result, her voice lost its beauty, and the other creatures stopped coming to hear her sing. Finally the nightingale burst a vein and died. So the frog could sing unrivalled in the bog once more.
The frog's aim was to
The animals reacted to the nightingale's song with
The nightingale accepted the frog's tutelage as she
Read the stanza given below and complete the sentences by choosing the appropriate option.
Day by day the nightingale
Grew more sorrowful and pale.
Night on night her tired song
Zipped and trilled and bounced along,
Till the birds and beasts grew tired
At a voice so uninspired
And the ticket office gross
Crashed, and she grew more morose -
For her ears were now addicted
To applause quite unrestricted,
And to sing into the night
All alone gave no delight.
The nightingale was sorrowful and pale because
The audience was tired of her song because
She no longer enjoyed singing alone as
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