Jesus Coming 1 Poem by Aftab Alam

Ye hid there, where crucified
Lord put the heavenly shroud
And blinded us, non seen after
Except the day seen by all…

Again we will see him
When peace be in pieces
Ears will love noises
Eyes will love blood
Tongue will twist for untruth
Hand will forget the charity

We will be a machine
A machine to rape and kill
A machine under the satanic control
Will destroy virtue on earth

Before the evening
When sun will ready to sink
Before the approach of the night
There will be rise, , ,

Lord will unveil the shroud
He will call some one
He will hug and both will worship
And we all have the glimpse of
The Jesus…
‘Blindness will be no more '