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by Mahesh Kachare Jul 16, 2017 category : Special events / christmas
When I reached the Church There was the biggest porch There was playing a child By looking, he gently smiled I thought, he may be Christ When he hold my wrist I could feel that heavenly joy When calmly, I took that boy My tensions remained less When that boy gave me bless Later, I have come to know To the Church, I must go Rally, I don't know, who was he May be, to Jejus, I could see
by Anamika Patil
It is a spiritual poem.