Question

The young Student was still lying on the grass, where she had left him, and the tears were not yet dry in his beautiful eyes.
"Be happy," cried the Nightingale, "be happy; you shall have your red rose. I will build it out of music by moonlight , and stain it with my own heart's-blood. All that I ask of you in return is that you will be a true lover, for Love is wiser than Philosophy, though he is wise, and mightier than Power, though he is mighty. Flame-coloured are his wings, and coloured like flame is his body. His lips are sweet as honey, and his breath is like frankincense."
The Student looked up from the grass, and listened, but he could not understand what the Nightingale was saying to him, for he only knew the things that are written down in books.
But the Oak-tree understood, and felt sad, for he was very fond of the little Nightingale who had built her nest in his branches.

"Sing me one last song," he whispered; "I shall feel very lonely when you are gone."

So the Nightingale sang to the Oak-tree, and her voice was like water bubbling from a silver jar.
When she had finished her song the Student got up, and pulled a note-book and a lead-pencil out of his pocket.
"She has form," he said to himself, as he walked away through the garden - "but has she got feeling? I am afraid not. In fact, she is like most artists; she is all style, without sincerity. She would not sacrifice herself for others. She thinks merely of music. Still , it must be admitted that she has some beautiful notes in her voice.

chapter: Nightingale and the rose
what does the Nightingale expect from the student in exchange of a rose?
what does the student write about the Nightingale in his note book​

Answer 1

Answer:

Itna Bada Paragraph Padh Ne Nhi Hota Hamse.

Answer 2

Explanation:

nahi hoga tum he baata do answer