The Historic Cross Poem by venkata lakshmi narasimharao

Christmas reminds me of the Historic cross
And the repairable loss and the inhuman laws
Jesus has wanted to serve his people
And has tried to protect them like his own pupil

Man is an evil by his very nature
He can’t understand Jesus’ ethical stature
And is ignorant of his benevolent feature
Undoubtedly the meanest creature

He has tried to crucify God
It is an inexcusable fraud
Can any human kill the divine Lord?
I believe Jesus is our eternal bard

for human good He has shed his holy blood
Incessant tears come to my eyes like unstoppable flood
Jesus has prayed even for his ghastly traitors
His sanctifying name is written in golden letters

Jesus has wanted all of us to love
And has flown the spiritual dove
He is an embodiment of Supreme sacrifice
May his Pious soul purify all human Vice