The Nativity Poem by nimal dunuhinga

I imagine how we celebrated Christmas in our country.
There is no any difference the people amongst.
We all get together like a one family.
Here it's boring in this weeping desert of hypocrisies.
The only comfort is looking at the twinkling stars distant.
The kind heart 'Comrade Jesus'
Who fought against the unjust, involved to the class-struggle
And for our sins he destined to crucifixion.
You were born on this special day the month of December.
When I see the brightest star in the sky
Camels and sheep here; I feel that I am closer to you.
Your precious teachings in the past most of them must have forgotten now.
Judas, Barabbas and the henchmen do their fair trade?
They carry fire under the water as earlier.
No more brotherhood; people kill each other for nothing.
My dear Lord Jesus; this is the ideal time for resurrection.
Because the world and the humanity in peril.