When I saw you this month
At the traumatized state
You looked like Jesus Christ
With the bearded face.
I couldn’t sleep whole night
As I couldn’t see you in pain.
Day and night I kept crying,
But then God came and said,
‘Don’t cry for the person who's gone
For he is now in a much better place’.
Slowly as you normalized
My heart was at peace,
Yearned to see your smile,
Wanted to make you happy,
So I danced, so I sang for you,
I wrote you a poem every day,
But you hurt me, humiliated me,
Yet I couldn’t say a word,
I kept quiet and secretly wept,
And I prayed to my divine Lord.
I begged God to answer my question
Whether you ever loved me or not,
Within a day He responded to me,
He whispered in my ears the truth,
In the form of Jesus Himself, God came,
Very lovingly took your name,
And said you do love me truly,
It was a miracle, I cried in delight,
Now you tell me, can God ever lie?
Yes you love me, how can you deny?