Let us carry on the discussion we had the other night;
" No, you are stubborn and I can't bear that," said the owl.
Well, I told you appearances are indispensable
For attaining recognition in the forest surroundings
"I don't agree with you at all, " argued the owl
" for my face looks cheerful and enthralling to my race."
"You can't make sense of what I am telling you
As you are still immature, dear child, " added the owl.
"But I only told you the truth," said I.
"I repeat that your race is not like ours" angrily howled the owl.
As I was moving back home,
The owl turned into a princess.
" Am I right now ?" cried the owl.
"Definitely, " said I in despair.
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