In the heart of Corbett's wild embrace,

'Chhoti Paro' roams with grace.

Stripes of gold in dawn's first light,

A regal presence, a majestic sight.

In silent strides through jungle's maze,

She paints the forest with elegant gaze.

21st of April, morning's hush,

Her beauty captured in nature's blush.

Oh, 'Chhoti Paro', queen of the land,

In your realm, we humbly stand.

Through lens and verse, we pay homage true,