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Jul 2012
Looking at your eyes

Looking at your eyes, my heart would confide
Together, climbing up  and down the mountain side
Our love secluded us from the breeze and cold
cherished thoughts…some nervous, a few bold.
Worn-out, we faced the pinnacle peak
safe in squeeze and no words did we speak
Our rhythmic sighs rise and fell with each breath
Now only one being that did not panic death.
A second…a life span…both were the same
each others  hearts fanned the flame
building up  each other to make this moment to  last
evading the  borders of  coming  future, previous  past.
worship stood the trial of time…both still intertwined
freezing embraces, soft kisses  later would find.

Williamsji Maveli
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.



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Williamsji Maveli
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Williamsji Maveli  Angamaly, Ernakulam
(Angamaly, Ernakulam)   
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