I am watching you from my ever green valley,
Waiting for you to come inside and sit nearby;
Reciting verses of love, sipping drops of wine;
Let my body and mind be brand new and refine !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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Your hairs are like a light rain clouds;
Dwelling in nostalgic, lovely moods;
Debris of a sundown sky’s emotion
Remains in a worship of a devotion ;
Her tears of delight drop, one by one;
A cool shower poured in by someone,
In a dazzling, elegant, alluring surprise,
Graceful, charming, relationships arise!  
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsmaveli­.com
www.williamsgeorge.com
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04.05.13

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
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsmaveli­.com
www.williamsgeorge.com

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!
*
BY WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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www.williamsji.com
www.williamsmaveli­.com
www.williamsgeorge.com

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.
*
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!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com