Blood in both hands

Blood in both hands

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Holding your blood in hands,

I tremble and feel dead,

Each time I approach, cry being ashamed.

Grounds of war, politics and market,

Deceive and deceived again and again.

Frailty is this,

While every day blood in my both hands.

Starvation, malnutrition, scarcity and death,

I am Christian, break bread and blood in both hands.

Raise me Lord I am dead

Dwit David Philip

L.D, House

Amlatola

Chaibasa, Jharkhand,

9437104303