Jul 27, 2016- I gave up biology in high school. For a guy like me, who possibly draws the worst diagrams and finds it difficult to memorise even the characteristics of phylum, biology was not my cup of tea.
But my love and interest for animals have always been the same—entirely pure and spontaneous. Nature’s creations are one of the things that astound me the most; nature is a perpetual source for divine creativity of which I am only a mere admirer and a weak connoisseur. The creation of tigers, an awesome creature like so many others on earth, is the point where nature’s brilliance and perfection pleasantly exist with harmony.
Ever since I was a kid, I liked everything about tigers. I never missed tiger documentaries on the National GeogrLast month, I was in Sauraha for a school trip. My long awaited desire to see a tiger in the wild was nearing. This time, I was not watching it from behind the bars that snatched away its freedom. I would not be spotting it beside a little pond, panting in the scorching …show more content…
They will no more rule the jungle which they once claimed as theirs. They will never swim in the rivers with joy and freedom. In the midst of billions of humans, the lives of a few hundred tigers will not be valued. But today, there is just one word that can define the future of tigers. The word is“chaos”.phic channel. I would find everything about it special—from its paws and whiskers to its roar and hunting strategies. I was a zoo fanatic. And the best part of every zoo visit was tigers. That was when I would get to see its gigantic, striped body, sun lit, white fur, and majestic appearance. I would yell at it until I got bored. Every time I think about tigers, I get carried away by an amazingly royal feeling. I often Google wildlife photographs from Bardia to Sundarbans and fill my wallpapers with them. To tell the truth, I never run out of enthusiasm and respect for the Royal Bengal
But my love and interest for animals have always been the same—entirely pure and spontaneous. Nature’s creations are one of the things that astound me the most; nature is a perpetual source for divine creativity of which I am only a mere admirer and a weak connoisseur. The creation of tigers, an awesome creature like so many others on earth, is the point where nature’s brilliance and perfection pleasantly exist with harmony.
Ever since I was a kid, I liked everything about tigers. I never missed tiger documentaries on the National GeogrLast month, I was in Sauraha for a school trip. My long awaited desire to see a tiger in the wild was nearing. This time, I was not watching it from behind the bars that snatched away its freedom. I would not be spotting it beside a little pond, panting in the scorching …show more content…
They will no more rule the jungle which they once claimed as theirs. They will never swim in the rivers with joy and freedom. In the midst of billions of humans, the lives of a few hundred tigers will not be valued. But today, there is just one word that can define the future of tigers. The word is“chaos”.phic channel. I would find everything about it special—from its paws and whiskers to its roar and hunting strategies. I was a zoo fanatic. And the best part of every zoo visit was tigers. That was when I would get to see its gigantic, striped body, sun lit, white fur, and majestic appearance. I would yell at it until I got bored. Every time I think about tigers, I get carried away by an amazingly royal feeling. I often Google wildlife photographs from Bardia to Sundarbans and fill my wallpapers with them. To tell the truth, I never run out of enthusiasm and respect for the Royal Bengal