Sourabha’s first male tiger and first leopard, Kamta’s brilliance and a revival in the belief of beginner’s luck. All this in safari five.
We had left the Dotty cubs at Sukhi Talab in the first safari. Would we find them again that evening?
In the second part of the Remembering Tigers series, a tiger who has the word ‘CAT’ on his forehead and loves to walk in public.
Old Hag had an interesting story to tell me after a long time. And it has lessons in psychology.
As I’m about to revisit Bandhavgarh to see my favourite tigers, an epiphany has struck me about transience.
Nothing out of the ordinary: just one of those days when a miracle occurs and a ghost is seen!
Meet a guided missile with premium-apparel branding.
As Arrowhead sat meditating under a banyan tree, it was quite someone else who was enlightened.
Burly, lithe, has stripes and panache. The Mahaman Male from Magadhi.
When I draw under starless skies memories of midday mimes, on sunlit days and a fairy land, the fondly kept tell vivid tales of a deathless date. For the present is so vast that in it even the past resides. There was an untanned patch of hallow ground, from which there sprang grass green and…