You are the Poet,
Among the first five;
I do understand,
You are the
Poet of the Poet;
The best poet!
Neither “Homer”
Nor “Gibran”;
Neither “Neruda”;
Nor “Tagore”;
Like all other
Poet of the Poets;
You too scribbles nonsense,
Sometimes like the
other famous poets;
You yourself is the originator;
As well as the reader.
then you become
victorious; defeated…….
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  You are the King
Among the first five
I do understand
You are the
King of the Kings;
The best King !
Neither “Charles II”
Nor “Henry V”;
Neither “Edward”;
Nor “Asoka”;
Like all other
King of Kings,
You yourself is the Creator;
as well as the destroyer;
You  too declares world war
sometimes like the
other famous Kings!
Without warnings
You yourself is the creator;
As well as the destructor;
then you become
   victorious;the defeated..
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com

When the little dew kissed
the tiny green grass;
Earth rotated in its full thrill;
Flowers dance in the dawn,
by the sun’s magical touch.
Teardrops have left my eyes;
Words appealing to my ears;
softly whispering  my love;
and to lust as day
turns down into night
Souls entangled now
embracing me
until next day light
creeps into my mind !
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com

None sow the seeds;
The dry seeds
of the deadly sins;
All just burst
to a form by itself;
Otherwise you will
surely find its
brand name;
trade mark
or even the
historical imprints
on its body;
Later it grows
to a tree;
A leafless tree;
To dry away again
as seedless !
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com

Although,
Amazingly,
far and far;
up and up;
You are
Annoyingly.
very near and near;
Dear !
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com

****** is pregnant in flesh
She drinks the blood
of the unborn;
Her body burns in the light;
The Script of the sinner is ready!
***** is ****** in mind  
She drinks the wine
of the fine man;
Her body sleeps in the night
The Script of the winner  is ready!
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com

A falcon took its morning flight,
towards the west; then to the east;
Hunting for its prey; the white doves;
Above the valleys; under the hill side;
But it landed up at the evening park;
She could eat only the dryness of the day!
Night schedule cancelled for a break;
She slept on the ground, the whole night;
Next day, her wings got trapped,
under the heavy mist; invisible,
She was unable to take off!
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com