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From the diary of a spotted deer
From the diary of a spotted deer

Today I saw some men
   Who came into the forest
     And in their ‘wild’ obsession
          Startled me from rest !

These men….who called themselves tourists
      Wanted photos ….they came near
            I was scared….tried to run… but men
 Did not like this from a simple deer !

    They waited….I waited
         They were desperate to get a shot
           But I ….who… was partially scared…
       Had in my head this  thought :

 These men….these tourists
    Must have traveled a long distance
        But all they want is some pictures
       They have not caught the essence…
     
      My jungle….this lovely place
          Is my home….my play ground
         But these men who want diversions
            Have taken up a game new-found !

They come to see…..but seldom see
      All they care is for the photo
              They are blind to this nature’s splendor
                        Have missed the point in toto !

When they go back   ….they shall boast
      “I saw a tiger……I saw a deer”
         But the real beauty of my jungle
     They cannot see…..Oh dear !!!

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Added on: 12 May 2009
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Minadded on 31 Jul 2009 at 03:15 AM
From the diary of a spotted deer
True !
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