Today,
my sinned hands
wash out in the
blood of wounds;
Today,
my big head
bow down at your
altar of pure love;
Today,
my two eyes,
looks with a guilt
at the feet
of your kindness;
Today,
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
NOTE: This poem is written on this day, THE GOOD FRIDAY, 29th March, 2013.
