When you are away from my side I felt like the hell is on earth, When you slowly touched my body I felt like first rain in the desert, When you lightly kissed on my lips I felt like the first dewdrops on grass When you lied down on my bed side I felt like sea ******* the shore When you pulled down to embrace I felt like moonlight driped into dark When we both shared life together I felt that heaven is on earth
Reviewer: Mrs.Rosmy Joseph Ernakulam Poetry is like an impulsive steady flow of powerful feelings in human life: it takes its origins from emotional recollections in tranquility. Poetry is the art of substantiating shadows, and of lending existence to nothing. Williamsji’s lyrics cannot be treated as poems, but represents an image or a sketch from different angles of human life.. His writings are simple and generous. The title of his latest work “Arramviralthumbath….†(On the tip of the sixth finger) is a legendary concept of a writer’s pen, which is similar to the sixth finger used for scribbling the emotions into paper.