Passing by the trees, deep down the forest
Covered by tall grass ,is the land of the bravest.
Where silence prevails, you can hear the bird's sing
Where the sun shines bright , is the land of the king.
Where the land witnesses the marks of the paws
The trees acknowledge the aggression of the claws.
With it's green-brownish eyes, the stance of a fighter
The distinctive black stripes , is the land of the tiger.
Where the skies go speechless, on the thrill of it's sight
The predator stalks and takes down it's prey in the night.
The walk of the tiger ,which the earth glorified
The fearsome roar, it is the land of pride.
Where soltitude is strength, wagging the tail is rage
Where tigritude is acted , jaw wide open for his carnage.
Where meat is devoured, no scope of repentance
Where territories are marked , it is the land of vengeance .
Where fear can be sensed, and dictatorship prevails
Where the roars echo the mountain, earth evidences it's trails.
With it's mighty sharp Talon's , it's leap better than a diver,
The royal blood in his veins, is the land of the tiger .
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Tiger
PoetryWho dosent love the big cat? Tigers are the one of the most beautiful creation of God.
