Monday, September 26, 2011

Tiger, Tiger, Burning Bright......

Old Tigers don't die. They just go rule a different jungle.

 

6 comments:

  1. Right, that is so right
    The balls that he hit
    took an easy flight
    sending fielders in the field
    running in rage, ragged and frayed
    Alas he is gone of our sight
    leaving memories flaming bright!

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  2. PAndasan,

    Just right on the mark as always....the tail for his pranks, the teeth and claws for his playing! Couldnt be better.

    Thanks for doing such a good job! It has good excellent reception as always at the office!

    Regards

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  3. Thanks Ramesh san, Ahana and Murali.
    and, that was a nice poem. clap!clap!

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  4. Dont ever start that, cause if I were to return that favor I can never cease clapping!

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  5. Amazing sketch with perfect caption !

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