During the nightfall of a sensual bliss,
an inner desire starves for a long kiss;
thoughts  comes in , as it is very often;
Arrives in and go out, like an orphan.
Love has become an icon of infinity;
It wipes out all good sense of eternity;
Destroying superb images of a beginning;
All dreadful fears of a dead-end; signaling;
Once you took hold of my heart, so boldly;
I knew no one could have touched me mildly;
Love conquers all its corners and territories;
Let us surrender to life, death; its obituaries
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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Before and after
my misty dawns;
during and longing for
heavy rain shower hours
Let your love pour in me;
Like tear drops of delight;
Over and above my green valley’s;
Up and down of my blue hills;
the inner depths of my desires!
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BY WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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My mother was a saint;
A saint who gave birth,
to a dozen of children;
After bleeding more than
hours in a day;
months in a year.
She was for all seasons;
She was there for all reasons;
If I were born as a women;
I would prefer to be a
Mother like her,
to bleed again and again !

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

No twilight falls down at your sights;
No lightening threatens in your nights;
No emotions linked by your magic touch;
No revelation broke in your tragic death;
Life moves fast and goes on, just like that;
Love deals how to remember; and to forget.
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com

Kissed her solely, more over my own fears;
Missed wholly, her presence, for many years;
Light lips; small ****; red cheeks and blue eyes;  
All spoke to me; a language in different ways;
In that unknown; unbearable moments of lust;
I, felt like a boy of literate, intimate at its best!
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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www.williamsji.com

Lasting and delicious;
A sweet kiss of yours;
Stinking and glossy;
A sweat drop of yours;
humid and sluggish
A love desire of yours;
Light and sparkle;
A burning flame of yours;
Pleasure and passion;
A seductive sin of yours.
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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www.williamsji.com
www.williamsmaveli­.com
www.williamsgeorge.com

Though, a drop of light shines on your lips;
It’s full of heavy darkness inside the heart!
Like a Hippocratic mind, everything vanishes,
Including the bright stars in the open sky!
Though Music is dancing on the life stage;
Behind the scene, a cry, a song of melancholy;
It’s a dark face; in damaged shape; debris!
Borrowed smiles, on a large scale sale;
Dwelling deep sorrows in a human mind,
Living as if dead; loving as if with hatred!
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsmaveli­.com
www.williamsgeorge.com