{"id":872,"date":"2025-08-18T12:44:17","date_gmt":"2025-08-18T07:14:17","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thetoad.in\/?p=872"},"modified":"2025-10-24T10:22:01","modified_gmt":"2025-10-24T04:52:01","slug":"rashi-and-her-frog","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thetoad.in\/index.php\/2025\/08\/18\/rashi-and-her-frog\/","title":{"rendered":"Rashi And Her Frog"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=\"western\" align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Candara, sans-serif;\">It was a Friday. The month was October. Rashi was going for her routine evening walk to the woods surrounding her house. It was drizzling. A cool breeze was blowing. <\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Candara, sans-serif;\">There was no one around, just her and nature. Birds were returning to their nests. Chirp and click of insects filled the air. Tree leaves rustled in the breeze.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Candara, sans-serif;\">That is how Rashi liked it. To be with herself in the company of nature after sunset.\u00a0 Being in the woods always made her feel alive.<\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\" wp-image-874 aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/08\/1-200x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"654\" height=\"980\" srcset=\"https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/08\/1-200x300.jpg 200w, https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/08\/1-768x1152.jpg 768w, https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/08\/1-1024x1536.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/08\/1-480x720.jpg 480w, https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/08\/1-333x500.jpg 333w, https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/08\/1.jpg 1333w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 654px) 100vw, 654px\" \/><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Candara, sans-serif;\">She stopped amid the tall trees, took off her boots to feel the drying twigs with her feet, stretched her thin arms, and closed her eyes to listen to the song of nature and feel it on her skin.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Candara, sans-serif;\">A smile came to her lips. She felt free, like she could fly and never return to earth.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Candara, sans-serif;\">She felt something on her foot. A tiny frog leaping to reach the pond nearby. But it was struggling, as its front limb was badly bruised.<\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter wp-image-875\" src=\"https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/08\/2-200x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"690\" height=\"1034\" srcset=\"https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/08\/2-200x300.jpg 200w, https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/08\/2-768x1152.jpg 768w, https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/08\/2-1024x1536.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/08\/2-480x720.jpg 480w, https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/08\/2-333x500.jpg 333w, https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/08\/2.jpg 1333w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 690px) 100vw, 690px\" \/><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Candara, sans-serif;\">On every leap, the frog would tumble and lift its head, as if asking for divine help to reach its destination.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Candara, sans-serif;\">Rashi felt its pain. She picked up a fig leaf lying nearby and carried the frog on it.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Candara, sans-serif;\">At first, the frog was scared, fearing Rashi might hurt it. Then, it sensed her intent.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Candara, sans-serif;\">As Rashi dropped it near the pond, the frog leapt forward and into the water.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Candara, sans-serif;\">Days passed. Rashi continued with her walks.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Candara, sans-serif;\">One ordinary evening, she was feeling sad and lonely. She wished to be with a friend.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Candara, sans-serif;\">She sat on a rock underneath a tree, closed her eyes, and spread out her arms to feel the magic of nature. Breeze brushed her face and ruffled her hair. A smile appeared on her lips.<\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter wp-image-876\" src=\"https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/08\/3-200x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"835\" height=\"1252\" srcset=\"https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/08\/3-200x300.jpg 200w, https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/08\/3-682x1024.jpg 682w, https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/08\/3-768x1152.jpg 768w, https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/08\/3-1024x1536.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/08\/3-480x720.jpg 480w, https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/08\/3-333x500.jpg 333w, https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/08\/3.jpg 1333w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 835px) 100vw, 835px\" \/><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Candara, sans-serif;\">She felt a tender touch on her ankle. She looked down. The frog she had saved stood between her feet.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Candara, sans-serif;\">Rashi had found the company she sought. She no longer felt sad and lonely.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"left\"><span style=\"font-family: Candara, sans-serif;\">They both stood there silently for a long while, until Rashi got up to walk back home, and the frog leapt forward towards the pond.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"left\">\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It was a Friday. The month was October. Rashi was going for her routine evening walk to the woods surrounding her house. It was drizzling. A cool breeze was blowing. There was no one around, just her and nature. Birds were returning to their nests. Chirp and click of insects filled the air. 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