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An insane beggar sat
sadly at the door steps
of a rich man’s Palace;
A crowd of black crows
reached on the spot
to eat out the debris
of yesterday night’s dinner;
In between a gap of a
 silent laughter,
The beggar asked the
head of the crow:
“How was the food?
The Head Crow answered:
“Roasted  human brains
was the most delicious
among all !”
The Crow has been declared
as the most wisest of all birds by the
insane beggar !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Your tender mind
opens up its own wings;
  takes me towards
your shores of love;
Later, I flee;
leaving my heart
inside your cage;
On my departure
You embrace; wrap it
to hold and to cover
in your memories.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Born at the east;
The boiling sun is too
Stubborn to lie
on night’s bed;
A child star’s hands
Stretched towards
Earth’s *******
to **** out her
Life blood!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsmaveli­.com
www.williamsgeorge.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Eyes,
dew drops;
Lips,
cherry fruits;
Face,
full moon;
hairs,
spreads like
thick black forest;
White dove birds
chirp at your ****;
Navel,
a dry desert lake;
you be my own nature;
so elegant; so celestial.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Oh dear lover girl;
I am now learning how
to love others;
but not that love
which you expect from me;
And never, ever
I had felt jealous over
to those Pillows
who had stolen
enough of your
kisses and smells before!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

A tree grows like a tree;
A woman blooms like women;
A flower blossoms like a flower;
But from where the perfume
smells is unknown to all!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Along this path to my life;
No one will follow me
in the middle of my debacles;
Except my own shadow…
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsgeorge­.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of lyrics, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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