In this first of a series remembering tigers, presenting the only tiger I’ve ever seen who was a sage. B2.
Tag: B2
Eye of a Storm
On the first death anniversary of B2, the greatest cat I’ve known… The storm brewing in the sky halted its charge midway. It retreated abruptly, with respect writ large on its face, seemingsffvdly to give way to its more subtle and potent counterpart on the earth, which the inchoate sapling to the grandest…
Indignation in Paradise
When a cheeky jackal paced up and down the opposite side of the lake by which B2 was resting, the latter’s reaction was not what could be described as “mild and passing” by any means. His reflexes were swift, the emergence of disgust to the face prompt and the action immediate. He rose with a…
Veteran Warrior
Despite this being my third trip to Bandhavgarh and having spent nearly 30 rides, I was yet to see B2, whose glimpse I had craved for, for the best part of a two years even before I began visiting Bandhavgarh. My disappointment was not slight when even this trip seemed to be not…
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