Church Poem by Rev. Viji Eapen
Church
Dead, am I
For, I've lost my senses -
To see, to hear, to taste, to feel, to smell.
If I had not,
I'd have changed my world.
Dead, am I!
For, there are poor -
Seeing me, hearing me, tasting me, feeling me, smelling me.
But, why do I not care?
Dead, am I!
Will I live anymore?
Will these bones awake? Arise?
Gain to sense the pain around?
Seek the love to speak around?
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8/7/2026 5:20:39 AM # rel_20260806T081513Z_580e7f4
THATS BFUL...SIMPLE AND TASTEFULLY DONE... :)