BLACK SUNDAY
by SHANTHA TELDENIYA
It was a sunny day
On Easter, Sunday
When doves flying
All over the sky
The humble lambs
Came to the shepherd’s lap
Of Love and peace.
But a cruel and bloody beast
Jumped over them.
And destroying
Innocent lambs
That mad beast
And its faith
Scattered over the ground.
The doves flew away
The Sun was hiding
It was a black Sunday
Sun remembered
A passing day
A Lovely heart stopped.
Cruel men crucified
Lord Jesus Christ.
Then Jesus said
“Father, forgive them;
For they know not
what they do”. ...
Sun was hiding,
In the gloomy sky
Beasts looked up at the sky
Rain down and thunder rolled
Fearful beasts ran away.
Lambs were weeping
And praying
“Please come back
Lord Jesus Christ,
Please resurrect
My Dear Lord Christ!”
SHANTHA TELDENIYA