As God is within me;
    Never a fear for anything in life;
    May love be my comfort !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com

A captive, his thoughts
like a prisoner, inside the
Numbered cell,
Sheltered, locked up like
a dog in this man made hell;
His days are being counted;
Sentenced to death;
Will you come, flying?
After breaking through  
the dark clouded sky
on a black horse back;
to embrace me within this
few seconds, prior to my
Execution early morning!
My body is ready to depart;
Soon, take me away, my dear!


BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

The Red street light looks only at a ***** night girl,

Peeping on their beauty; lipsticks; colored eye brows.

The cafeteria opens; decorates early mornings,

Exhibiting yesterday’s eatables; bread and jam

in front of the hungry child, begging for it’s half.

The Street water-pipe bursts to see a dried up,

throat slaking thirst, unable to capture a single drop.

The forest sees a fire, where animal are burned alive,

The city hunts for a killer man; unarmored; unhurt;

The left eye lid, half open, but its light slapped away,

Someone says that there is only one eye left out;

And even that itself is not to see others, but himself!
*
BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

In the stillness of the blue ocean tides
As the water sweeps on the sea rides
I feel you are with me; holding my hands,
Walking slowly along the cold wet sands,
Knowing that one day we shall meet.
In a silence of the early dawns greet
There is only few seagulls cry reside
Out in the ocean, watch the boat slide,
Somewhere, west winds touch the sunset,
Before the twilight, you will come to rest,
With tears of gladness, in your blue eye
You watch the fish, whispering good bye
Where is my darling, please do not hide,
I have waited so long, to be by your side!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

During a celestial night,
As I walked along the path
of my own dream garden,
On my shoulders,
I saw the blue sky,
This became my own heart
and the earth, my own body !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

My silly sins;
My little sorrows;
I forget when I see your face;
My life has been used
as fuel for the flame of love;
Don’t **** the love;
Kiss away the love
For it will bring
all kinds of madness !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Dearly loved,
What sort of worship
has been awakened in me?
I am sanctified
with both the rapture
of greeting and meeting you;
And my mind bleeds with that
pain of  a separation ;
My body is burning
with the flames of lust;
My mind is glowing
with the light of love !
*
BY
Williamsji Maveli