" Tiger, tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry ? "
It's the Year of the Tiger, but sadly, it is no longer burning bright.
The forests are but a pale shadow of their former self without the halo of the world's alpha predator.
The hunter has been hunted down to an abysmally low figure of 1411 in my Motherland.
When will Man stop his nefarious activities.
When will he stop poaching the world's favorite animal.
Will it be the day when we will be speaking of the Tiger in the same breadth as the dinosaurs.
The pride of Tiger is dwindling by the day.
And we refuse to allow an attack on our Pride.
We will fight back...
I signed up for the "Save Our Tigers" campaign by Aircel today.
I hope you join and pledge your support as well.
It is upon us to ensure that the finest of our fauna survives.
Let us show that we care for this maneater that does not necessarily make the world a safer place but definitely makes it a better and an exciting place to live in...
