Tigers

By Urja Srivastava, Grade VIII, Ekya JP Nagar


TIGERS ARE DYING:

Roar!The tigers roared,
But not anymore!

Do the teeth have so much charm,
That we NEED to cause them harm?

Is hunting so much fun,
That it is a NEED to pick up the gun?

The tiger is locked up in a cage
Unable to live up to its maximum age.

Do let the tigers thrive,
Before there are only five!

In time, we must save,
Before the tigers reach the grave.


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