Poetry

Poem on Conservation

  Let there be colour, let there be green, let there be smiles that last much longer. Let there be praise for nature, let there be love for the wild. Let trees stand tall, let there be vision. Let there be flight, let there be wind under the wings. Let there be forests for generations… Read More Poem on Conservation

Poetry

The Tiger’s Tale

The Tiger’s Tale What’s the price of your crown? Count my stripes What’s the way to your den? Follow my stripes What’s the reason you alive? Blends in my stripes What’s the cause of your fear? My Stripes. Courtesy: Vineeta Yadav | Photo Courtesy: Ashish Tirkey