LUST FIRE
Williamsji
I’ve been drinking ***** drain
Sipping, tasting each drops again
I thirst to touch your natural ****
with my nail in my dreams in bits
Mid-night you caught me in lust fire
without any emotions you ever care
Drops of Sun’s last flames descend
Lights of morning sky fade at the end
If love is the tide, souls are the shores,
you have my heart, may I have yours
I hold to my chest my everlasting love,
and thank for the God’s gift from above.
WILLIAMSJI
www.williamsji.com
email:williamsji@yahoo.com
Reviewer: SUMAGALA NADAKUMAR PALGHAT
Poetry dates all the way back to the beginnings of Humanity. People have always been questioning nature, and the day-to-day existence of themselves and other humans love, death, survival, war, injustice, and the universe are all examples of things that have been questioned by men and woman since the roots of human existence. Whether in nursery rhyme, ballad, jingle, rhyme, anthem, or music,people have found poetry to be an outlet for expressing these questions, sensations, and experiences People often associate it with strict rhyming patterns, complicated vocabulary, hidden iconic meanings, and difficult rhythmical conventions. Poetry is even taught in school to be an intricate, complicated, inexplicable puzzle. True, poetry is difficult. Sure, it can be harder to understand than prose. However, that is only because sometimes it is involved with your inescapable complexities and uncertainties of your existence. Williamsji’s thrid collection of lyrics depicts the social, political sketches of the current situation prevailing in Kerala. From SUMAGALA NANDAKUMAR, PALGHAT