TRIBUTE TO THE NITINGALE

 

Nightingales kind soul,

played an important role.

It's brought the delight,

into the lives of many in the night.

She had a sound full of magic,

the end she met was indeed tragic.

The frog trigger with a lot of ease, 

let's pray that his soul rests in peace.

she was a witless bird,

she was caught in the chaff.

The frog what shrewd,

He got his perfect chance.

the bird was befooled,

in in the imagination she drooled.

The frog is the one who ruled,

he only collected the goold*.

Now her soul is a star,

far off far and far.

To make her song,

glorious again.

She rehearses it now and then.

Where there is no frog,

......That's right in heaven.

                                        - SUKHAD SHARMA (Mykey)

*Goold - here, gold (goold for pronounciation)

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