Fight...
Hopping in the rain one day a frog thought about his ineffectual and unproductive work throughout his lifetime. All that he did all through his lifetime, he was just an average and had never ameliorated. He ruminated what all he could have done had he been born a better frog, a more intelligent and powerful one. He mused that he could have achieved anything that was now beyond his power and ability. He could have not just survived to fit on this planet but have lived his own life, fulfilled his visions and fantasies and not have been following what he was ordered to do. He always kept equating himself to its friends who were more skillfull and cognate whom he coveted to be. He wondered why he was not able to do what others were able to. Right then he heard someone pass by, humans! Humans, the most doomy creatures because all they did to frogs was play with them. He found a nearby hiding place and hid himself. After hiding inside, he looked out and sited his friend been caught betwee...