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autobiography of a lion​

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Answered by userkhanna14
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I am a Bengal lion. I was born in the jungles of Assam. I roamed wild in the forest along with others of my species. I was as free as a bird. I killed lambs and goats and feasted upon them. I was the master of all I surveyed. I feared nobody. All the other animals of the jungle were afraid of me. Even elephants took to their heels on seeing me. I was proud of my prowess.

One day, a hunter armed with a gun came to the forest. He fired random shots and struck terror into the heart of one and all. My parents advised me not to leave my den but I turned a deaf ear to their advice. I slipped out of my hiding place and began to roam about quite freely and fearlessly.

I came upon a young fat lamb tied in a small hut. My mouth watered at the sight. I sprang upon it and began to eat it up. Suddenly the door closed in upon me. I was caught in the hunter’s trap. I was allowed to starve. I became lean and thin. I was reduced to a skeleton. I lost all my strength and ferocity. I was as meek as a lamb.

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Answered by hyacinth98
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The autobiography of a lion is as follows.

Autobiography of a lion

  • I'm a Bengal lion. I was brought into the world in the wildernesses of Assam. I meandered wild in the timberland alongside others of my species. I was pretty much completely liberated. I killed sheep and goats and ate upon them. I was the expert in all I studied. I dreaded no one. The wide range of various creatures of the wilderness feared me. Indeed, even elephants ran away from seeing me. I was pleased with my ability.
  • At some point, a tracker furnished with a firearm came into the woods. He discharged arbitrary shots and struck dread into the core of every last one. My folks exhorted me not to leave my lair but rather I chose to disregard their recommendation. I got out of my concealing spot and started to meander about uninhibitedly and boldly.
  • I happened upon a youthful fat sheep tied in a little cottage. My mouth watered at the sight. I sprang upon it and started to gobble it up. Unexpectedly the entryway shut in upon me. I was trapped in the tracker's snare. I was permitted to starve. I became lean and meagre. I was decreased to a skeleton. I lost my entire being and fierceness. I was essentially as easygoing as a sheep.

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