In the company of friends, we find our wings,
To dance and soar as the melody sings.
In each step, a tale of liberation untold,
A symphony of freedom, bold and old.

With arms outstretched and hearts ablaze,
We move together in a mesmerizing maze.
Bound not by chains, but by joy's embrace,
In this sacred circle, love finds its place.

Our feet tap the rhythm of ancient lore,
As we dance through the night, seeking more.
In every twirl and every graceful glide,
We shed our worries, casting them aside.

For in this moment, we're free to be,
Our spirits soaring, wild and free.
Each sway, a testament to life's sweet song,
In unity, we dance, forever strong.

No boundaries hold us, no rules confine,
As we dance under the moon's gentle shine.
For in the company of friends, we find,
A love that knows no limit, no bind.

So let the music guide our every move,
As we dance to the beat, our souls approve.
For in the joy of movement, we unite,
Celebrating life, love, and freedom
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

From bud to bloom, she rose, a crimson-thorned caress,
A beauty fierce, yet veiled in softest dress.
Her boughs unfurled, a fragrant invitation,
To passing souls who dreamt of sweet elation.

Some, blind to ******, reached for her tempting glow,
Their careless touch, a secret thrill, a flow
Of smiles unguarded, petals gently pressed,
A tender dance beneath the moonlit crest.

But as the moon waned, shadows lengthened deep,
The vibrant bloom began to gently sleep.
Exposed and bare, she rested on the ground,
Her beauty's peak a memory profound.

Yet, in that stillness, wisdom did entwine,
A strength unveiled, a grace that would define
Her journey onward, bathed in morning's light,
A rose reborn, more radiant and bright.
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

In the depths of anxious injure, mind caught,
Heart veiled in tasks of feelings obscure dance,
In soul's core, hues of mood remain fraught,
Beauty shifts with each moon's fleeting glance.
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

The Dance of Emotion

With a word, she begins the dance,
Becoming the character, in a trance.
Lens zooms closer, capturing her grace,
As emotions flicker, upon her face.

Eyes wide open, reflecting the light,
Revealing the depths, hidden from sight.
Trembling body, a vessel of emotion,
In her performance, a heartfelt devotion.

Through poetic thought, she spins her tale,
With words that shimmer, like a silvered veil.
Each line a step, in the dance of emotion,
Creating a symphony, of heartfelt devotion.
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

A Portrait in Motion

At the director's call, she takes her place,
Becoming the character, with effortless grace.
Lens focuses sharply, upon her form,
Capturing each nuance, through the storm.

Eyes wide open, with a fierce intensity,
Revealing the depths, of her identity.
Trembling body, a canvas in motion,
In her performance, a profound devotion.

Through poetic thought, she paints the scene,
With words that flow, like a gentle stream.
Each line a stroke, upon the canvas of time,
Creating a portrait, both tender and sublime.
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Among the trees, in forests deep,
Photographer and muse do creep.
Through dappled light and whispering leaves,
A world of magic the lens retrieves.

In nature's embrace, we find our peace,
As time and space seem to cease.
Each photo a poem, each pose a rhyme,
Captured in moments, frozen in time.

With every click, a story unfolds,
Of love and laughter, secrets untold.
In photoshoots, we find our truth,
In the wilderness of eternal youth.
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

She brought me here from the oasis,
I stole her whirling from the deep ocean,
Prior to her warm embrace,
I was tempted by her fragrance,
Honey and milk seem to be good,
You can borrow my soul on rental
I keep whispering in your sharp ears,
Who made my body and soul
Creating me, giving birth as a whole,
A day will come to go into another hole.
Find your own pathway beyond all times,
Well-being who gave life as tribute,
To drink all from the purest white petals
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI