by Arul Santhosh.D
The man is born in this world
Holding love and peace as his grace,
To rescue us from sin;
Make relief our life from dim,
Pep us up in vim.
Oh Lord! Your hands are nailed
And hanged on the cross being ailed;
Due to our souls that sailed;
In the ocean of sin!
Shedding his blood from his vein
To cleanse our soul’s stain,
Bearing the pain and temptation
With his passion and compassion!
Oh! The Almighty!
Unbeaten in demise
To keep alive;
The faith and the promise;
By your power and prayer!
Holding us in your hands
With your love and grace!
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ABOUT THE POET ~
I am Arul Santhosh.D from Thanjavur, Tamilnadu, India. I was born on 8th July, 1985. I did my schooling at St. Antony's hr sec school in Thanjavur. I did my under graduation B.A English Literature., at St. Joseph's College, Tiruchirappalli. I am very much inspired by some of the renowned poets like kahlil gibran, william wordsworth and few more writers. Through them i get interest and start writing poems.
Last updated June 30, 2017