Treasure Island

ramesh rai

(13.12.1955 / howrah)

Your pain


Your pain is much more
than the pain on the cross
because you hug pains of all
to make all free from pain

You are the Saviour
compassion of whom
are flowing throughout cosmos
pacifying the creation

Bleeding from your body
dripping down the cross
making the creation crimson red
to accompolish vigour of lives

So dawn and dusk are crimson red
for hugging pains of all lives

Submitted: Saturday, September 07, 2013
Edited: Monday, September 09, 2013

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