In this world of loud opinions and expressions, everyone wants their voices to be heard, in some form or the other. And rightly so, the sources to let our voices reach every nook and cranny have been developed accordingly. But amidst the chaos that our voices create, the ones that haven't got any means to raise the volume of their voices are pushed under the carpet. Now is the time we put aside our whining and hear what that needs to be heard. The voice of the innocents. The voice of the voiceless animals. The voice of the little beings who hold a universe full of love in them. Animals are everywhere to be found. Some in a hapless state, some struggling to knock off starvation, and some pathetically injured. But we in our notion of being 'farsighted' turn a blind eye towards the dying life around us. First up, we mow down forests, erect tall buildings in those places and without a shame in the name of humanity pr...