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Baiga Facts - Food Habits

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The moment I saw her, a part of me walked out of my body and wrapped itself around her. And there it still remains - The Ministry of Utmost Happiness

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Small animals and the Household

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Elphants must die

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THE STATE OF ENVIRONMENT OF THE NILGIRI BIOSPHERE RESERVE.

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Another life story of a tribal - Exploit as much as possible

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Human-Wildlife Conflict or Human-Wildlife Interactions???

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Triangle of Life...

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Tadoba Andhari Tiger Reserve - The Legend of a park under Siege

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A Cry is all I have

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THE MESS THAT IS GUDALUR

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An Ecological Renaissance within us

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I may not be there, but my soul is

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An ode to my friends who will never read this - Reposted

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The living trees

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Tales from the Forest - Chada in Dindori

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THE PRISONER’S DILEMMA

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An accident in the mines

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The Slopes of Melancholy

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An Old Diary Entry - June the 9th 2007

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I THINK, YOU SHOULD JUST GO jump

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The Forests of Yore

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In the Forest of the night

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Looking Back

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The Past

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Pressures on the forest- Mudumalai

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A Silent Man's prayer

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Two people pass by

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Snakes and me

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Look through

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And a Step taken!!!

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Of People, lashes and love

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Memories from the Past - 23rd Sugust, 2001, Thursday, 0830 hours

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For every successful person he knew, he could name atleast two others of greater ability, better character and higher intelligence who by comparison had failed

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In the long run, failure was the only thing that worked predictably

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ANd the Giant Grizzled Squirrel quietly fades away

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The Water Skater

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And when I walk through the pathways of heaven

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I have been circling for thousands of years, and I still don't know: am I a falcon, a storm, or a great song? - Rainer Maria Rilke