A corridor to soul is long and pure.
The path to the soul is narrow and rare.
At the top, there is a hanging rock face;
Bottom, a stormy, reckless wave race!
A right path leads to the depths of dark;
Left, is  end of your the voyage to embark;
Slowly, the right path descends into caves;
Left path takes you towards the evil waves;
A death never becomes the ultimate end;
Even birth of a baby is the natural trend!
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

After all What is left in this world ?
Why do we bother for nothing
Every second since we are born
with this suffering,
The day to day life?
We are very closer to our deaths,
We live, to die,
We live, to feel
We die, to heal
My so cold Blood which Flows,
In the  Darkness the body grows
in the Twilight it vanishes
cutting the edge between day and night
Life never changes,
  Love is losing it’s meaning.
All end up,In a Shallow,Cold,Grave,
All are born from Darkness...
All will return,To Darkness.
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

There shall fall forth a
pure drop from him;
And a tiny grass from
her wet soil shall grow
in that sacred womb !
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Williamsji Maveli
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com

And if this lovely moment is for 32 candle lights;
On your wedding Anniversary , you are dressed in white,
While the early morning showers down pour
we, will be the one singing along the shore!

Being both of us lost in each others eyes,
Whereas all the nights, shining stars arise,
Hearing the light murmuring of the oceanic,
we do unveil the curtain of mystery of love iin panic

Sniffing your red cheeks, softly both pull aside;
Sweet is the cherry flower bloom beside;
the sun, the sand, the blue  sky and the wind,
Fostering, nurturing both your body and min
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BY
Williamsji Maveli
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com

To taste a sweet fruit,
You must have a
Healthy tree!
To love a sweet girl,
You must have a
Wealthy tree!
Always a good person brings
Good things to you;
Always a bad person brings
Bad things to you;
But, you be always
Good !
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

I am dark like rain clouds;
But, when you shower,
I become the most loveable;
Then, I shall embrace my sun!
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Moon has opened her eyes;
She is the symbol of feminine love;
Her ******* are so beautiful!
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI