One Fine Misty Morning In the Jungles of south India a bunch of armature photographers packed into a safari jeep entered the forest still in half sleep.
Their eyes were searching for a glimpse of a Tiger , since 2 days and 4 safaris no tiger was sighted and it was our last safari.
as we were moving with a good pace on a de notified highway which is now off limits for public , our camera gear still beside us as we just entered the forest my fellow photographer who was sitting behind me screamed Tiger Tiger out of joy suddenly my eyes locked on to those enigmatic eyes which were seeing us.
our safari driver braked hard and we lost traction on the loose gravel road and our vehicle skidded to stop, during that commotion we were taking our gear and getting ready to shoot.
the tigress made its way and crossed the road and we managed to get only record shots.
