This poem of mine is a tribute for the reducing number of tigers..come save them..Lets join together and battle for their lives...sort of an awarness poem!!
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I fear to have no peace of mind
Shame to see mankind blind
They too are on of our kind
But the beast feed upon their flesh
Naked eye burns to see their skin,
spread upon the tables,as lights dim
Underneath I could see,
Fading Of The Stripes
They dwell in our beautiful lands
Florishing without any nature's demands
Their skin shines with the shining sun
They quench their thrust from beautiful seas
Adding colour to our nature
But mankind seems to be imature
He finds it hard to leave them free
He destroys both flora & fauna unruly
Or rather amuses himself with them in carnivals
For him their lives are mere numbers
While they go into ground with their feelings unsaid
Could u not see,
Fading Of Their Stripes
For them mankind is ominous
And so they act ferocious
Their dimnishing numbers are felt oblivious
Rather filled by an obsession of acting obscene
Act before its too late
Dont rest it upon fate
Without them our nature losses their zest
Cause they moan their numbers being least
Muchmore,
without them all lives become obscure
In their space,
there is nothing that can embrace
Dont walk away,Dont walk away
When their bodies are burning
Dont walk away,Dont walk away
When man greed are flourishing
Come heed the rain,Come heed the rain
Cause I'm thursty for your help
Waiting underneath these skies of rust
Come heed the rain,Come heed the rain
Cause without your love,
their lives are nothing but this carnival of rust
Could you not see,
Fading Of The Stripes
Whilst I could see,
them Fading into the night
Show them light,
Before they obliterate
Lets battle against
Fading Of The Stripes
