What's The Half Truth Of Half World Poem by Aftab Alam

What's the half truth of half world, tell me?
What's the fact of this life of love, tell me?
Whole night rubbed the stone for spark, for fire,
Protagonist of life has drought walk on brier

Apocryphal world of faith, pushed me in dark,
Whole world is in deep thought to save lark,
And lark when larking love then there is shark,
Pouncing on lumpy-bumpy drinks colour to make stark,

I think solution hid in their flaunts ethereal mirror,
Rape is a curse, a sin, an ugly dream; the most horror