Be vigorous, and survive like solo,
Be in love with, and like committed.
Dance, as if someone is holding,
Worship for long; you’ll  be blessed;
Kiss, like no lips get a blood stain;
Sing as if no one's listening,
Inhale like it's heaven is on earth..
Dawn has started its journey;
until dusk is dead;
then what it makes a twilight !
An everlasting journey....
Birth is a dusk;
death is a dawn;
wait for another life !
     Sun  has put his head into
             the ocean of darkness…..
*

BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

A sleepless sleep of eyes in silence;
A weep of a less weep in benevolence;
At the standstill of an elegant dusk;
With the daylight, covering the mask,
The twilight reflects in your mood;
As the sun bleeds down in pure red;
When white candles flick their flame,
spreads the scent of a lovable perfume.
While romantic flute sounds in the air;
at that precious moment, you are near!
What means this heaviness that hangs?
What means this mute music that bangs?
No blood circulates inside my own vein
Everything sinks down without even a pain
The body sinks down to take its final rest;
Mind turns back and mock at my arrest!  
**
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

A night's gold necklace glitters on her !
She sat nearby me; softly touching me;
Sea is silent; cold; shivering and ****;
Night’s necklace glitters on bountiful *******!
**
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Arrived bare;

Wearing nothing; nothing at all;

In a night mask of darkness,

Nothing to be seen by naked eyes;

Nowhere to touch and to feel;

No face; No lips; No eyes, bare !

Still my soul wept without any tears;

Body ignited in a flame;

Drops of light spread around;

Tears dry; candle flame dim, no fears;

A soft bliss within me,

An urge for a moment of

leisure love.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Looking face to face,
While sitting around the corner,
Under the shadow of a pine tree;
In a celestial twilight;
I looked at her blue eyes;
To speak in silence;
A muted line of a lyric;
A quoted word of a love;
In a light pleasure of a mild touch;
Under her arms in a mild dream;
Further drowning into her stream….  
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

A dead body never tells a lie;
At the night’s mid-hours
A dead body at the hospital mortuary told me:
“Look!  My hands were *******;
That Gun is not mine!
Even, I am not aware or familiar
With those bullets at all;
Except the one which hit on me
And pierced into my own chest “
A dead body never tells a lie!
Meanwhile, I asked the dead body”
“What is life after?
Where do we go after death?
“You do not go anywhere;
Certainly not to those places,
Many of you imagine and talk about—
Heaven, Hell, Purgatory.
Those places do not exist at all..
A dead body never tells a lie!
” Do we know who we are?
When we get there?
Absolutely not!  Not at all
You not only; do not even lose your identity,
But will have a much clearer;
  More powerful knowing of
Who you are than you had in
own physical life, here on Earth !
A dead body never tells a lie!
*
___________
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

A Ring master at the circus tent,
Once told his play mates,
to remove all washable make-ups
from their face; and to watch the
caged animals behind the tent,
The Scene behind the tent:
a strong lion looks so violent,
Embracing a silent tiger,
Sleeping cool so;
Both are in love in love.
Both nurture each other;
Later after months time
Gave birth to a Liger,
An animal born to a
Male lion and a Tigress !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

I drink,
I drink a lot;
as I taste
each and every drop;
of you;
I think,
As if I
I drink you
Forever...
From your eyes;
Drops of tears;
From your lips;
Drops of wine;
From your ****;
Drops of milk
I Love you so much;
I live in you as such !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Love is everlasting and kind hearted;
It will not expose jealous or egotistical;
It does not keep an evidence of wrongs;
It is delighted with the naked truth. !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

The sun burns on my top; its day!
While she cools and wet down; its night !
It was a stunning day time;
At the lonely sandy sea beach;
She came walking slowly in half ****;
Knocking the sand-built hills in mood;
Her smooth brownish skin shines;
in the warmth of the morning heat;
The top most is almost uncovered;
Sun started shading towards the shore
After a while, she sighed and sat up
gazing out at the embracing waves,
watching the birds; listening to nature
playing in the water; swimming down
towards her deepest lust for a love-drop!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

My sketch will be incomplete,
without your blue eyes,
added to my life canvas !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

My frequent calls to you;
Since from beginning;
From many days
and towards years;
I just memorize sitting nearby;
At your hill side hut; isolated;
All days and nights besides
Laughing for laugh sake;
Just to hear your laugh.
Smile for smile sake;
Just to see your smiles;
Cry for cry sake;
Just to see your tears;
Live for living sake;
Just to see you alive;
Just to love you
Further for many
and more years to come !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

If am your violin,
held under your chin,
played with a bow;
I shall play all ,
together, touching
the four  strings;
while you raise your
soft wings to sing
along with my
sound of music,
in a relay of your
loudness;
when the  strings of love
breaks to get entangled,
and tied-up with your
*******, thirsting for
a rhythm of lust,
emerged during
the  midnight’s bliss!
*
BY
-WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com

www.williamsji.com

To my mother of holiness,
Who made me to sleep;
being nurtured in your embrace;
Kissed in my sorrows;
During  mid night  hours;  
inviting me to enter
  into the heavenly dreams;
singing the songs of prayers
during my boyhood;
making me to sleep;
saving me from the
deadly sins of this world!
I kneel down before your
sweet memories,
Oh dear,
Mother of mercy !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
__________________­_
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com

While on a walk, together, hand in hand;
along the landscape of blue sea shore sand;
When the evening  sun came down, we bow;
borrowing the seven colors from  rainbow.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
_________________
willia­msji@outlook.com
www.williamsji.com

In a sense of what you absorb to  feel,
within a moment for a soft touch to heal,
I am there,  to share and to  borrow;
your pain; grief; distress and sorrow !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
__________________­__
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com

Flames in her eyes
grows brighter and brighter
until you can no longer see it.
You feel such a great love
coming from these beams.
The glow fades, taking you with it.
In its place two   small globes of
crystal sparks; then rolls back up
to the shape of hard stones;
later to become the tear drops
from the eyes once again.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com

Engraved, into the curved shapes
of two stones of her statue,
looks like the deep images of eyes,
weeping in painful tear-drops;
The place is sacred !

Embossed, into the smoothed shapes
of two doves of her statue,
looks like the green leaves of life,
pouring in graceful milk drops;
The place is sacred !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com

An elevator;
takes you up and down
frequently;day and night;
either  to  heaven; or to  hell;
It depends how you behave;
Sometimes upward;
other times  downward;
or even to underground !
It looks like  God’s own iron hands;
who orders to be carried
either up or down;
Down to the hell; up to heaven;
The Lord’s chariot; neither pulled
by a horse nor by any  wheel;
________________­________
An elevator takes you up to heaven;
Sometimes down to your own hell!
Also it looks like the gallows;
or a hanging tree;
or a bore-well ;
no water; no air;
like a devil's fort in dark;
once you be in his custody;
No openings; No closings;
Neither a start nor an end;
a lifeless life;
within a life !
*
___________________­_______
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com

Swiftly,   at the
hours of dense darkness,
She, my blessed,
beautiful  Goddess,
appeared with a
smile in her immortal eyes
  and  asked what had happened
yesterday and
    why did I call her again ?
*    
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com

In a sweet nibble of mine;
A cold blood- drop clots
on your red lips.
In a sweat hug of mine;
A strong thread enters
into the hole of your heart;
To stitch our bodies into
one cloth for a
life better together....
**
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsgeorge­.com

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…….
________________­____
  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..
________________­_________
*
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 !
*
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 !
*
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 !
*
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!
*
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!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com

A blind girl
walked hand in hand;
Guided by own mother;
she grew and lived,
smelling the fragrance
of the sweat; tasting
her ripped cherry fruits!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com

I held you more tightly
with my own hands;
not because,
I loved you a lot;
But only for the reason
that you should never
come up over and above
my top !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com

An insane beggar sat
sadly at the door steps
of a rich man’s Palace;
A crowd of black crows
reached on the spot
to eat out the debris
of yesterday night’s dinner;
In between a gap of a
 silent laughter,
The beggar asked the
head of the crow:
“How was the food?
The Head Crow answered:
“Roasted  human brains
was the most delicious
among all !”
The Crow has been declared
as the most wisest of all birds by the
insane beggar !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com

Your tender mind
opens up its own wings;
  takes me towards
your shores of love;
Later, I flee;
leaving my heart
inside your cage;
On my departure
You embrace; wrap it
to hold and to cover
in your memories.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com

Eyes,
dew drops;
Lips,
cherry fruits;
Face,
full moon;
hairs,
spreads like
thick black forest;
White dove birds
chirp at your ****;
Navel,
a dry desert lake;
you be my own nature;
so elegant; so celestial.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com

Oh dear lover girl;
I am now learning how
to love others;
but not that love
which you expect from me;
And never, ever
I had felt jealous over
to those Pillows
who had stolen
enough of your
kisses and smells before!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com

A tree grows like a tree;
A woman blooms like women;
A flower blossoms like a flower;
But from where the perfume
smells is unknown to all!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com

Along this path to my life;
No one will follow me
in the middle of my debacles;
Except my own shadow…
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsgeorge­.com

This is being referred as qualitative summary of a person’s
spiritual conditions at the final point of a life time,
including his moral values, spiritual liabilities
and the net worth  as assets
in his or her Holiness or Godliness.
This is shown at the left column.
The first part of the life’s balance sheet shows
all the sinful deeds or belongings.
The second part shows all
the bountiful gracefulness as liabilities.
This is shown at the right column.
This is also called as the statement of condition
of a person while on his last and
final confiscation or end of life.
Both left and right columns should match
or tally to qualify for a life in the next world.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsgeorge­.com
www.williamsmaveli.com

A drop of your light rain
is more than enough for me
to make an ocean of love;
A slice of your blue moon
is more than enough for me
to shade my twilight of life;
A drop from your cherry lips
is more than enough for me
to make a jar of wine;
A colour from your rainbow
Is more than enough for me
to paint my portraits;
A drop from your deep eyes
Is more than enough for me
to wet my sorrows.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsgeorge­.com
www.williamsmaveli.com

A December mist is born
at the hill side;
A Savior in a rare crib;
Three king’s visit,
Followed by a red star,
Angels sing;
Celebrating
a redeemer’s birth;
Our sins vanish;
Peace be with you!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI,
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com

A broken string;
an echo
of a weeping sound;
Music ends;
drops of light falls;
night bare **** !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com

Blessed among virgins;
Bestowed love upon you;
When your autumn ends,
nothing changes forever;
your treasures, valuables;
destiny takes all over again;
Touch my wet lips;
With your tongue,
Kiss me; **** me !
*
BY
Williamsji Maveli
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com

Life ends like a game of a toy;
Where, no one will ever enjoy;
   The toy of  God  is made of bones;
Later it becomes tomb stones;
This is  a song that all must learn;
Remember, remains is taken to burn;
Human body is just like desert dust;
Our domicile is not on earth to rest;
Lament after the shadow dispels dark;
Mourn with others; never fail to mark;
In a slight moment, pleasure decay;
Bearing agony our lives go away;
Thirst in drought for our laid souls;
The story repeats; the same unrolls;
In love with the grave for the last breath;
The episodes continue around the corners;
Of a new birth, life, as we all go as sinners !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI,
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsgeorg­e.com
www.williamsmaveli.com

Today,
You will utter,
no heart for me at all,
You may float in my
River of love
until the next
day dream fades,
once you will
come to know
whatever I had
whispered yesterday
was true,
Tomorrow,
You should never
Forget to
Remember me
and my love
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsgeorge­.com

The only way to love
your better half
is to live under
the light shadow
of her  full moon!

The only way to live with her
is to look after her,throughout
day and night;
though your  blue sky turns
either to be dark or bright;
starry or cloudy !

BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsgeorge­.com

Lustrous faint light of candle glow;
Backdrop melody is soft and low;
Dancing shadows gather bare mass;
Forgotten wine drops in the glass.

The tender, soft pat of loving hands;
Opposite’s desires each understands;
Passionate lovers persuade to embrace;
Deep wishes from inner hearts interlace.

Excitement burns away to a desire;
Lips and eyes fuel the blaze of fire;
Thoughts hunt for a wishful lust
Inhibitions fade, replaced by trust
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsgeorge­.com
www.williamsmaveli.com