Saturday, December 24, 2011

I worship your feet
Pierced and bleeding
May the crimson drops
Cleanse my soul

Be with me always

When I am sad
And when I am glad

When I am angry
And when I am sorry

When I am awake
And when I am in wake

Let my soul be your shrine
And my life your benediction

Dwell in Me
The me I  do not know
The me that belongs to you

My brother
My fellow traveler

If this be travesty
Punish me
Or Let our father

isn't it !!

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