Hope And Dope Poem by Aftab Alam

Far lit a shimmering lamp; it is seen,
I am not alone, in the deep forest, I mean,
Under the sun, I moved, lonely, forlorn,
Moment ago, I was sleeping on the thorn,

Then fearful wood, now lovely and good
With the tiny light, far lit, in the lively hood,
No heat, no lumen, lamp must be of the hut,
Realization: someone is there, safe and shut,

Whole day searched I, for like resemblance,
Weary and tired and fearful, dark Somnolence,
The thing which we can't see in bright light,
Can be seen even a spark in the dark of night,

Day means what? It is both, Dark and Bright
Life means what? Is it both? Bark and fight!