I know His name

There were lepers on the street, Blind people led by kids Many sat on the floor They were all hungry, I thought. I stared at the scenario I began to think of the people I pondered and wondered I sought to find a solution to ease this suffering And to help stop the mourning. As […]

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The sacrifice

Who would go for us? And who would bear the cross? Who would heal their sores? And proclaim that the victory is won. All was quiet and calm They all stood and thought it hard To pass through such agony And bring everything to harmony Is there no other way? They all turned in awe! […]

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Just like a painter and a brush,just like a fisherman and the hook …so is a writer and a pen ,the words are within but the pen speaks it all

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