On Jesus Christ Poem by shashikant acharya

The man with love and sacrifice,
The life of whom was great and nice.
Who was that sordid sinner,
Pilate was the appointed pioneer.
What made him crucify Son of God,
For future he made hell is abode.
Christ crucified for the mankind,
Were crucifiers mute or blind? .
All the jewish people were in cheers,
The disciples of christ in main tears.
But he was happy as always,
To man he taught Gods ways.
He bore that eternal punishment,
Was given to man on his banishment.
Before him the world in utter chaos,
People had sufferings and pathos.
The world should be filled with love,
The world getting nurtured by holy dove.