One evening when I stepped out for my usual rounds of the property (Forest Hills Farm and Guesthouse), I could hear something rustling within the fallen bamboo leaves towards one corner. As the combating duo made their way inwards, I followed them for an hour and a half witnessing this ritual from far and close quarters. One of the most difficult shoots too. There were very few moments when these two would actually stay still. This one picture was worth the wait.
Many a time we marvel at the beauty of a peacock dancing to the oncoming rains or appreciate the gentle giants frozen in their respective positions shielding their young or the mighty tiger basking in the sun after a good hunt and a full stomach… But all three at a time is a rare sight and I was lucky to witness the rarity.