O Fox, Are You Left Alone When All Have Gone Extinct!

O lonely fox, couldn’t recognize you, I am the same who had seen you a few days ago, Don’t you remember it, Have forgotten it so easily? I know it that the call of the wild is different And it can’t be vegetated As the wild tameless, Which benevolent Nature too remains not, Turns furious and untamable. Fox, are you perhaps the lone rider walking during the night time While all else have given away, Gone extinct Or the numbers have fallen, Dwindling, Going extinct? Are you perhaps the lone walker visible during the night time When all have given away, Gone extinct And dwindled, But your number too not appreciable, Maybe it that one day You too will cease to live here? Fox, strange is the story of the world of man, Contradictory and contrasting is it God’s Creation, With the lamb and tiger elements And nature red in tooth and claw, So, what to say to you, fox?