I burnt my house

a poem by Reginold Ajay Jacob, India

I burnt my house,
To kill a rat,
When I look back,
I only have regrets.

Was it wise,
Was it otherwise,
Sudden fit of anger,
Can it ever be wise.

Before taking an action,
Before taking a step,
Think and pray about it,
Lest ye may later regret.

Can the dead be brought back,
Back to life again,
With all human endeavours,
I consider it would be vain.

Only Jesus, can do that wonder,
Only he,can bring back to life,
Dry bones,will join together,
He alone,can bring back life.

R. A. Jacob © 4/4/2018

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