The
tiger roars
Thinking
he is the king of the jungle
Roaming
freely putting every animal in its place
Telling
them in no uncertain lingo “I am the king!”
The
roar thunders in the quiet forest
The
birds fly high chirping loudly
The
wind gathers storm in the sky
The
angels blow horns of thundering lightning
“No
tiger you aren't the king!
You
forget about the lion
You
forget the top of the animal kingdom
The
Man who hunts all animals”
“Pity
you tiger
You
don't listen or learn your lessons
Dreaming
under the camouflage of big trees
You
forget your role in the animal world”
“I
am the tiger
I
roar loud in the jungle
You
dare to insult me?
I
will tear you to pieces!”
The
tiger walks
Proudly
in the open
Then
he hears the hissing of arrows
He
turns around looking fear
The
arrows hit him
Every
part of his body
“No!
I am king of the jungle!”
He
sees the Man running to him
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