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Born He was
Born He is
Born will He be
Among all races
Again and again
Will bear the cross
Bleed, be killed
By His fellowmen
His only fault being
Loving them
Teaching them
To be Men
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Whew, what a powerful statement this poem makes. This is is SO true, Sumana.
ReplyDeleteIndeed! Powerfully written! It sounds like a cycle of nothing but death in exchange for love, but we each must be willing to take up that cross too for change to occur. Our own cross, not His. Bless you, Sumana..
ReplyDeleteA bold a determined poem..from your words alone..i believe!
ReplyDeleteHis only fault being
ReplyDeleteLoving them
Teaching them... An inspiring choice, Sumana. If only his message will finally be heeded.
That is humankind, for sure, making him a god after the deed is done. Beautiful choice for a phenomenal man, Sumana.
ReplyDeleteSome people are flowing ganges of love.
ReplyDeleteSo well done Sumana. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteAnna :o]
Strange are the ways of man!!
ReplyDeleteloved the line ..making him a god after the deed is done..very powerful.. sumana well said..
ReplyDeleteExpression that is so true...powerful and naked, Bravo!
ReplyDeleteyes, powerful depiction, sumana
ReplyDeletegracias
We must give gratitude to all our teachers while they're still alive ~ powerful statement in your poem!
ReplyDeletePowerful writing, Sumana and important message.
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