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

A drop of mine melts
into your blue ocean;
The ocean can preserve
the dew drop of love;
Just another drop
had to slip from
your petals
into the vast ocean;
You are my ocean of lust !
*
BY
Williamsji Maveli
williamsji@yahoo.com

Filled with a new verve;
Inspired in her beauty curve;
an unusual, matured woman,
    who is very uncommon,
bored, in a loneliness,
melted to a holiness;
Later, this sensual beauty,
   offering a view
of puffed-up *******,
filling in her eagerness.
Now, this seductive naughty,
whispering a verse
    of forgotten love;
Killing  her inner desires;
With a confused mind;
Inflamed body,
convinced in her own power
to be a lovable mother;
in a perfection of her beauty.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Blessed is her,
The queen of our home;
Who brings up her
Beautiful kids,
By feeding milk,  
from her two *******;
Her children grew up,
and called her blessed;
her husband too,
and he praise her
forever and ever !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Dress in saris, wear ornaments in gold
Around your neck and on the *******;
Be a girl; be shy; be womanish bold;
Be a wife; be a cook; be spiritually good;
Adore men, especially your husband;
Be submissive; be polite; be loyal;
Be the servant of goddess lotus!
Dwell in clay; live under the water;
Show light to sun; moon and stars!
Be soft; embrace in love; fade into water!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Heartbeats of mine and yours seems to be the same,
While on a beautiful dusk, biting nails tips, you came;
Both were holding the same symphony and rhythms;
When you are held and embraced by my strong arm;
You aimed and flew towards my vast blue sky, so calm;
Later, appeared in front of my nest, just for a warm!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

White spot on black face;
Beauty is a feast for our eyes;
Black is beautiful as white!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Only one kiss;
a thousand pearls drops down..
Only one touch;
a thousand pleasures moods up;
Only one glances at your face;
a thousand smiles inside;
Only one sky on top;
a thousand stars around;
Only one sun shines;
a thousand beams at once;
Only one fondling of your ****;
a thousand nurture bliss;
Only one night with you;
a thousand dreamy delights !
______________
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

She will never forget you;

Instead,

She will always forgive you;

even if you commit a mistake;

even if you disobey her;

A link that a child develops

with his mother

can never be removed.

You grew as a being

inside her for nine months.

She carried you

and sustained you,

Sharing her

nourishment with you

through the umbilical cord.

When you are born

the cord is detached;

The umbilical cord connects

a baby in the womb to mother.

It runs from an opening in

baby’s stomach to the " placenta "

inside her sacred womb.

It is never cut off in her heart.

That bond lasts forever.

As we grow up

when we become "our own people"

standing in our own legs;

and we may come to forget

that woman who nurtured and loved

But remember this,

she will never forget you;

she will never stop loving you.
*
__________

BY

WILLIAMSJI  MAVELI

Enlighten me, my dear little bird,
Are you always in concert all time
Don’t you have any more sorrows?
Don’t you go to any flying school?

You calm down while perching on tree tops,
You buzz when you are drained and
Fly as high as you wish for,
However, can I do all these?

Sitting on a swing and
Swaying in the wind gives me elegance!
You fly all over the blue sky,
How do you contain this bliss?

Oh bird, the way you cross hills; lakes; rivers;
leaves a picture in the mind and
how you settle on top of
huge crocodiles and elephants!

Oh dearest celestial-winged creature,
You are free-for-all fun and play
and now it all tempts me to become a little bird !
*
___________

BY

WILLIAMSJI  MAVELI

Her two white rabbits out;
from a black blouse; three buttons break;
out of  control to catch !
*
___________

BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Wet traveler at wild desert;

His arrow focus for deer’s blue eyes;

Eats her flesh and bones.
*
___________

BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Depressing eyes invites,
Seductive gaze stimulate
Her lust growing solid.

Bulky **** hurting stiff,
Open spacious for me,
Her flexible glossy lips get,

Bare soft tissue touches,
tender parts yielding  wet,
Thrusting deep within!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

At the wake of this sunrise,
Why do you decorate?  
me with ornaments?
And this bridal dress ?
Why this garland, friends!
When my beloved is gone.
Why this saffron mark and
this basket of flowers?
When my sacrifice is going on,
When buried lie my dreams,
Why this betrothal song?
My soul ***** in pain,
Can you hear it, my friend?

________
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
________
williamsji@yahoo.com

Never thought I would
flow like a blue river
and flood my freshness
into your salty ocean!
Never dreamed I would grow
Like a tall tree;
flourish my sweetness
into your strong roots!
Never thought I would leave
or surrender my life
into your lifeless end
never thought
I would lose my song
for its invalid silence;
the free will of my waters
for its calm tides
that are eternally
your ocean !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

_______

In the primary sixth sense of a

creature of darkness;

a feminine birth is not

given a warm welcome;

always thought-about as

undesirable; unwanted

Well in advance;

Hence aborted,

Ahead of time;

A butterfly is

Burned on its

Premature life

alive and dead !
*
_________

BY

WILLIAMSJI  MAVELI

________

Edge of her hanging *******;

Old man thirsty for wet milk drops;

She became a feeding bottle !

________

BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

As much as I had

thought of her to be

a feminine by gender;

That much she is not;

Half **** she is,

Half a female;

Half a male;.

She is my better-half !

Her life goes by,

and you may lie

with a female,

to what extend

can you come

to know a real female?

She whom I so long thought

I knew –

She whom I know is

nothing like that,

In fact, She’s the one

I most don’t know.

As much as I had thought

her to be female,

That much she is not:

Half-naked she is,

Half a female;

Half a male;

She is my better-half !
*
________

BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

To beautify my tomb,

I plucked rose blossom

from your pink cheeks;

To lighten my voyage,

I borrowed red flames

from your eyes;

To cologne my coffin

I inhaled your sweat drops;

To grab a next life,

May I steal your

Heart-beats;

Sweet love!
*
_________

BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Your hair- flock, pale cheeks like rain clouds;
brings to my empty sky, melancholy moods;
My lust; my love, towards this mother earth,
smells  sweat, in my own body, a new birth!
*
____________

BY WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

I sip every poisonous drop
from your breast, mouth, tongue, inside body;
You are my spirit mate!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

You are my dark cloud;

But, whenever, you pour, I become loveable;

Hold me dear Mother Earth!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Dearly loved, in your lips;
I long to be your flute of love!
And wish to be a lotus flower
in your beautiful hands!
Dreams are unpredictable
Horizons become wider;
shivering feathers of a
Blue peacock looks
for the pearl inside their wings.
The soft tiny grass
Stretches its hands;
The lakes become
a illusion of a painter
of vivid  images in the sky,
But the cup in her hand
is filled with
honey for which
We lengthen
our hands
in vain.!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI  MAVELI

Write as you Write !
____________

Don’t ever think your verses

are better than others;

Every Verse is new and good,

In its own style!

Don’t ever dream your lyrics

are **** than others;

Every **** is new and lovely,

when it is fully bare;

Don’t ever think your poems

are prettier than others;

Every poem is new and celestial,

While it is read by many;

Write as you write !

____________

BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

I am your drop; I am your sweat; and I am your milk!

I celebrate my rains from heaven;
I am a light cloud in the sky
I am a drop; like your tears
I am essential - a open icon
finding my truth and
immersing in my body


I am a river doing battle
transforming
evolving
and accepting myself
Drink my water; be acquainted with me


I am your drop; I am your sweat; and I am your milk!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Gloomy,  no-one else;

moonlight softens

the hours of darkness

as she stands so sensual

gently by the wall

a small window

opens to the world

golden light shines

on her cheeks;

caresses the curve

of her *******

her face

hidden in dark shade

safety in shadows

intelligent eyes

gently glow ; A young women

exposed, confident, thrilled

delicate hands

arms deliberate at her side

she stands there

a soft engraving

to art and beauty

to life and lust.
*
________

BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

If I were a painter,
I would dip your eyes
in blue oceanic color;
if I were a writer
I would drop  
a word LOVE
on your *******,
But, neither am I painter,
nor a writer;
still my love prevails!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Awakened like the swelling sun,
My exotic lust takes a slow run;
Emerged like the genesis of a day;
My sweetest love sings this midday!
A new sound is heard like the call of a bird,
My will sobs at the beauty of your word;.
Earth is fertile like an elegant woman,
Sun is burning to share, like a gentleman
We were meant to be, long before birth.
Finally to decorate the body in wreath
Your name is written on the vast shore
In a landscape you stand alone bare
Eternally bound, painfully, outshine
Your ******* are nurtured in mine;
A celebration day with hand in hand;
In the starry night slept on shore sand;
Forever and ever together, never to depart,
Bodies undivided; together; but one at heart.
Your soft touch, like the flush of the moon,
Bring forth my heart, from its cocoon.
And in your eyes, your live shines forth,
More than the stars, your glance is worth.
And every word brings forth the fire
Within my veins, the edging of desire;
To breed old in your arms, this life time;
It’s my dream; that’s all I want to be fame;
When wheels of age finally run short;
Then you are my own angel to escort.
And I will save a seat, for you at my side
Eternity waits, only for both of us to abide.
Now let us rejoice, all comes without a clue
Time is our best friend, as oceans are blue.
All vigor and strength in our bodies reside
Only in true love, does my spirit confide.
be cheerful, merry and raise our voice;
A handing over of my love, to rejoice!

________________

BY
WI­LLIAMSJI  MAVELI

Oh! Those ancient days
Of joy peace and love
Again buried…buried
Oh, where are you prophets?
The bliss and grace gained;
Those blissful men of prayers,
Here finds its tomb in dark
Will they rise again and again?
The ancient graceful lives
Who shed their blood for land
Now mourn again so deep
Oh, lost the land thy soul
Will it bring back those splendid
days again to grant the joy?
Will there ever be bliss again?
Oh prophets, tell me now,
Well the dawn is  near or far…
___________
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

By tinkling its silver anklets,

She, my own  blue river flows

in twilight !

the sand shores and waves

forget themselves; while in a wet kiss;

Then in a lovely embrace !

By tinkling its silver  anklets,

she, my own  blue river flows

in delight !

Is she  is in a pain of parting

Or  is it a symbol of ecstasy

That blossomed through

the small bubbles of her.

Oh my beloved beauty, with blue eyes

Just smile once again !

By tinkling its thousands of anklets,

she, my own  blue  river  flows

in day light !

The cool breeze and rhythm of waves

made my thoughts, filled with your face;

Oh my beloved beauty, with blue eyes

Just smile once again !

By tinkling its thousands of anklets,

She, my own  blue river flows

in moonlight !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Sniff her ****** eyes; armpits;
    bring your nose close to her mind,
inhale her scent in; out!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Pink ******* caught peeps through;
trapped inside her white tight transparent bra ;
cheeks feel ashamed in red  
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

In the chill dawn hours;
A summer in her open cherry lips;
Recites lyrics of sweet kiss!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

My eyes on your ****;
shy blossoms  on your blue lotus face;
heart beats for love music !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

You offered me nothing
for yesterday at all,
but, if you want to know the past,
Better to look back in a flash
This will bring you a present;
You offered me everything
for today by all means;
If you are living in present,
This will contribute the effect of the past
You offered me something
for tomorrow by all ways;
If you want to know the future,
better to  look at yourself  in the present;
for that is the cause of the future.
You offered nothing for yesterday
But, I shall offer you everything
for tomorrow
If  you do not know yesterday
and tomorrow
better not to know today!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

An Apple a day;
You and I shared this day;
by cutting it  half  in ****;
From one angle, I saw you,
swallowing; throat jammed;
No thirst; No hunger;
at the  hanging dried-up breast;
from another angle;
Just like a pale;
Ruined, dead body;
You became the debris
of a divine love,
inside your womb;
no more little seed can grow;
And you remain so simple; humble
Beside a sharp knife on the top
of a dining table!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

I wish to be a small wound,

On one of my shaped *******;

bounce only by your ruthless bite;

Let that scratch be with my body

until my death;Your only passage

of light to my heart of darkness;

An X ray of cancer; curable;

not only by medicine;

but also by meditation;

words of prayers !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Mind is forever unspoken;
nightmares in and around
corpse speak a lot;
lightening in and out
volume is low
word is silent
accepting
is better;
knowing is worst;
be a outsider
of your own.
*

BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

   From an expression still
  scorching in my throat-
It is better to engrave than die;
  with my fractured fingers;
   I unlocked my memories;
The doors of the perished window;
Yesterday scribbled on a piece of paper.
The visitor is missing leaving the foot ware behind
Life too retreated after searching for a while in vain.
We alone remain at the end like rusted old vessels
The struggling love strangles us with creeping in memories.
Though we close the door mutually like this
The bonds of life and beyond call us back again.
A beat in the closed room within the heart
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI  MAVELI

I see a dim star; colorless;
With closed eyes
among the little stars
in the blue sky
one descends to earth,
Towards my river side
Once She lived here, with her
Beloved husband and eight children;
Where are my children now?
Two sons and six daughters.
I gave life to eight; even now I can
Bring one more; where is my beloved man of thirst?


Everything is vague;
Even the first rain;
Even the first kiss;
Even the first embrace!
Everything is blurred.


I too grow uneasy
like the odor of the
rain-washed earth.
Countless poisonous
snakes creep towards me.
Many emerge
with their bleeding tongue
Women come out from
Earth’s blood; they run the
ballet, with flora on their
Beautiful *******!

The drums end their stillness.
Pretty women move towards
the river-bank's shades.
Lotus blossom in his rivers
A fairy girl walks from her petals
Who will breastfeed him?
Who will give him his flute,
his peacock-feather cap?

I am an umbrella of stars.
My love is the flute's life.
My word is from him;
From my own son!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

A Sun took a shower in the deep sea…
holding the swell up of her *******
in roaring tides;
The Shore stood near ****
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Thorns; not flowers are my lyrics;
Unbreakable bones; not decaying
beautiful skins are not my beauty;
I love the skulls,
since they say the truth in the hell;
not in the heaven!
I create my existence
with a flow of blood from my sixth sense
without ache, wound and cry,
nothing new and fresh can be created.
When the bleeding touch for a re-birth
of human values, the pain becomes
inflicted and is acceptable to me!
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI