The Elusive Tiger
The mighty elusive tiger
To meet him I went to the National Reserve
I would even be happy with a liger
To get near it needed nerve
To meet him I went to the National Reserve
It was a trip of a lifetime
To get near it needed nerve
Then I met the male in his prime
It was a trip of a life time
His eyes did golden shine
Then I met the male in his prime
It was a dream come true of mine
His eyes did golden shine
His stride matched his pride
It was a dream come true of mine
On the jungle floor he seemed to glide
His stride matched his pride
I would even be happy with a liger
On the forest floor he seemed to glide
The mighty elusive tiger
By-Tahera Mannan
Copyright © Tahera Mannan | Year Posted 2010
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