Sonnet: What A Christian Loves Most

I love to hear the church-bells peeling loud
For Angelus, before each service starts;
I am a Christian and I am so proud
To keep my soul pure till my life departs.

God’s peace descends on minds that deeply pray;
The atmosphere within a church is great;
I wish to get communion every day,
Confessing sins mortal, venial till date.

I love to pray kneeling ’fore grotto-gate
Emptying the heaviness from off my heart;
And then, I know my God will change my fate,
And help me do my duty and my part.

’Tis nice to live quite near a church always,
And spend in Piety our earthly days.


by Dr. A.Celestine Raj Manohar M.D.,

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