A cry of a Sinner <br /> <br />Allow me to talk and weep <br />to repent for my past <br />It was too dark and dirty to say <br />It has to be spoken at least in this last minute <br />There were many blood spots and cries of wounded <br />There my aim was money and comforts <br />Now my sins are chasing me to kill my peace and <br />they are conquering my present sleep too <br />I am able to hear the sounds of my past <br />though I am in the midst of a crowd <br />It was not from outside to suppress <br />It is coming from my soul continuously <br />sakthi s ravichandran<br /><br />SAKTHI RAVICHANDRAN<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-cry-of-a-sinner/
