Past the rocks that flank the road Dawn by dawn I pass her abode Whose visage adorns the tendrils and leaves Through them her form beams and sieves. In the eyes that glitter There is an eloquence atwitter – Unspoken but unrepressed, It presses on me the trying test. And I on my part, with…
Tag: Chorbehra
‘Smells Like Teen Spirit’
The Chorbehra male cub smells a tree on the heels of his sister’s departure from the same spot a few seconds before. One hopes that despite their mother’s crippling injury and eventual demise, they’ve learned life’s lessons during their teen months and can pull themselves through this extremely critical period when they must face…
Boxed In?
The adorable Chorbehra female spends a moment to reflect on things amid a thorough cleaning session. One evening we witnessed her frenetically attempting to find a place to cross over to the other side of the highway that cuts through Tala, but was of course hindered in her endeavour by the fence that has been…
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