Today is a
Friday;
my sinned hands
wash out in the
blood of your wounds.
Today is a
Friday;
my big head
bow down at your
altar of pure love.
Today is a
Friday;
my two eyes,
looks with a guilt
at the feet
of your kindness.
Today is a
Friday;
my ruined body
feels by the holy touch
of the cross;
My body; My soul is all yours
My land; My heart is all yours!
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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NOTE: This poem is written on this day,
THE GOOD FRIDAY,29th March,2013.
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