I had no idea
where I was going. There was water everywhere. And by everywhere I mean
everywhere. To the extreme limits of my vision, I could only see water. It was
dark and it was raining. Yes, these floods are an annual affair in this part of
the country but believe you me, it’s equally horrifying and cruel every time.
Don’t just assume that since we are so used to these floods, we don’t mind
them. As a matter of fact, it appalling. We are forced to leave our home. We go
without food for several days. It’s worse for the kids. Some just get lost in
the strong currents of the river.
That night I
remember vividly, it was raining like hell. But it was not the rains that
wrecked a havoc, the waters of the river rose suddenly and flooded the entire
region. I had heard them talking several times, they say it is
because of some breech in the embankment. I do not understand all these terms. Whatever
they say, it’s all gibberish to me. I, and my fellow inhabitants, have
this one rule. When the water comes, run towards the highlands. And comeback
when it recedes.
But this time, the
rains were much more cruel. The flood water was devilish. It won’t just stop.
It kept crawling towards us. Our highlands were also soon to be compromised. We
ran further North. I didn’t stop even to catch my breath. I ran and ran.
Galloped in fact. I wanted to go as far as I can. I had these hallucinations of vast dry lands
some distance away. I didn’t stop the whole night. But when the dawn broke, I
realized that I was in an altogether different world. It was their
world. And I was all alone.
I remember coming
here many years ago but then it was just like home. But today it felt like some
other planet. They had built so much. But no one was to be seen. It was
weird, like an abandoned place. But then as light grew stronger and brighter, I
could feel the increasing activity. There were voices and there was movement.
To tell you the truth, I was scared and I had no idea how to go back. These
structures were everywhere ambushing me. So, I decided to stay put. But
suddenly one of them came from behind and I had no idea what to do. And
so I charged. That’s the only thing I know. That’s what we do, can’t help it.
It ran away screaming at the top of its voice “Intruder,
Intruder!”, alerting others of its kind. Soon there was a lot of hue and cry.
There were sirens. There were huge vehicles stationed in the entire perimeter. They
were looking for me, I saw them through the bushes. They had
those weapons with them. The same ones they brought with them
to my home. I had nowhere to go. I was stuck between the devil and the sea. They
didn’t do a thing the whole day. Perhaps they also prefer the dark to do
the hunt, just like me. Sometime after dusk, the whole place lit up. Crackers
were fired to get me going. And then came the Elephants.
Then I saw that
weapon which has these long bullets with feathery end. I thought of running to
the other side, but I was ambushed. And when I turned back the bullet was
already on its way. My eyes widened as much as they could and before I could
react, it had hit me. Then there were sounds of rejoice and the voices shouted,
“Intruder down, intruder down!”.
As soon as I was
hit, I felt drowsy. The toxic juices were spreading fast and I realized I only
had some minutes of consciousness left. The cheering doubled and tripled. The
celebration started as the “Beast” was finally tamed. As I closed my eyes in
those final seconds, I just wanted to tell them something. That I am no beast,
that I am no intruder. I had no other way. I thought the forests were endless.
At least, once they were. I am just a Bengal Tiger, like they named me.
I am no intruder.
I was just lost,
like they are.
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Only if we were a little kind towards these lost souls! :(
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