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Apr 2013 · 628
My Broken Pen !

At this moment,
and being in this small hut,
I stay alone; holding
a torn-out paper;
an inkless, broken pen,
You alone can figure out,
my outlook ; my aspirations;
The truth I hunt for,
you always state
the set of laws that bind on me,
I do bend and kneel down;
My wrecked heart is yours to restore;
my tribute, only you to guard.
On you, alone, I can depend;
my sweetheart is not you at all;
but  my colorless paper;
my meaningless verse;
my broken pen.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Apr 2013 · 1.7k
Who is really in love with ?

    Someone who is very close to me
                  shared my horoscope of yesterday;   
As Taurus is my birth sign;
A women who has underestimated  me,
Before and belittled my potential,
Will prolong to go on for  a revenge;
For a mistake, I had never committed.
If one door closes in front,
another will open either behind or side by;
a back-door is always an entry to come inside
without any permission, as this represents
the start of a new relationship,
with that someone , who is really in love with ?
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Apr 2013 · 523
The Wrecked Ship !

The body seems to be motionless,
floating on top of the  gentle waves ;
at the border of mounting sea,
She is a wrecked ship !
Dead like a whale from the depth
of a self embrace to the cool water
shoulders; ******* and arms,
She is a black storm !
Enduring wild wind, heavy rain,
ice and surging tides on her body;
an orphan at the deep ocean
she is a nymph, trapped  in my net !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Apr 2013 · 884
The Whirl...

Like a cherry crop bursts,
into the petals of your eyes,
in every dawn you emerge
with a shiny, wet, gentle skin;
Unveiling your body shapes,
Sketching the stylish curves,
so that my soul can whirl;
sipping throughout the day
till I drown in your darkness;
in your tasty, fruity drinks !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Apr 2013 · 325
The Last Lust !

If my birth is for her life only;
In a true faith; I would reside
in the fantasy of her passions;
My hands may unlock the
Chambers of that spicy body;
Such a thought in my imagination
will sweep the waves towards her arms,
Seeking a shelter for my last lust !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Apr 2013 · 783
Reminiscence..

My untamed thoughts
gets frozen,
during mid-night hours,
After a breakdown of
a burst of time,
The old reminiscences
bring glimpses of your
Angelic face;
Sunflower eyes;
Cherry fruit lips;
Exotic, elegant ****;
Later everything leaves,
at heart, like an unfinished
sketch of rainbow colors.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Apr 2013 · 229
Take a walk along with me !

Take a walk along with me;
Towards your endless shores of love;
I will capture you from the hands of high tides;
Before you drown into the blues !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Apr 2013 · 416
Drops of Love...

Your eyes are like blue sky;
Dew drops of love pours down;
We both, became wet in that
Yesterday’s first rain shower!

Your lips are like cherry flowers;
Sweetened by the kisses of lust;
We both, became stripped in that
Yesterday’s last touch of ecstasy.

Your cheeks are like faded dusk;
Shadowed by twilights of bliss;
We both, became exposed in that
Yesterday’s close embrace of night.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Apr 2013 · 735
The One Eye!

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 animals, being 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
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

The love is that the best,
which is most full of lust,
in it; like  salt  in a sweat,
unlike honey in a sweet !
The love is that the worst,
which is most full of rust,
Inside, bringing up a thirst;
Unlike a hatred in a burst!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Veiled within the deep gloominess of night;
She entered into his hut to throw little light;
Holding a jar of pure wine in her inner heart;
She walked over his green valley, hills unhurt;
A word of her budding love, to whisper in his ears;
Ripped cherry fruits, to pluck without fears;
In search of a divine glow, her soul concealed.
Sharing a  verse of lust, once, She conceived !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Apr 2013 · 731
A Love Song....

The dawn mist of love, melts down
to this beautiful Earth, like ice cubes,
scattered, in and around
your red  cheeks.......

The sun beams of lust, grow up
towards the empty sky, like blue diamond’s
shine in full,
at your half opened eyes……

The light music of nature repeats,
in its gloom of passion, like a white dove’s
whispering love songs,
on your cherry lips…..
*
BY
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From MICROTHEMS, a collection of lyrics, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

She is at her sweet seventeen of age,
Fresh, perfumed, smelling cleavage;
Sacred heart, beats for a love ablaze;
Body is spicy, fruity in a way to amaze;
Morning shoot outdoor; with make-up;
Mid-night scene indoors, a close-up;
Again at dawn, a swim suit episode;
at mid-day, a Hero’s ego to explode;
A lovely show to strip off her heart;
Well done, applause, pack up at last;
Her inner desires triggers for an upshot;
Dialogues turns dim; goes dumb and mute.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Apr 2013 · 1.8k
In a nostalgic mood.....

Her dark rain clouds,
floats in a nostalgic mood;
Still the debris of sky’s passion;
and deep love remains unchanged;
Her tears drops down, one by one;
Me too is wet in that cool shower!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Apr 2013 · 661
The Lust!

An obsession sets a fire;
just a touch invites a desire;
a lovely gaze brings flares;
It’s all that love bears;
Like the mid-night rain;
She has become my pain;
Her touch is like a wild blaze;
and sweat is like a mild craze!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Apr 2013 · 332
I Drink a Lot......

I drink,
I drink a lot;
as I taste
each and every
drop;
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
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From MICROTHEMES,  a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Apr 2013 · 440
Love at this hour!

Give me your red grapes
from the hilly landscapes;
of your spicy body shapes;
Let me down into your lakes;
to drink the wet milk shakes,
A dream away in my awakes.
Give me your petals of roses;
From the thorn of blossoms;
on your soft, sumptuous ****,
Tasting its mole and tiny bits;
Let me sleep in your arms;
Smiling in my day dreams ;
Give me apples to be the kiss
of  your red and tender lips;
Let me bite and leak a pour
of a fatal love  at this hour !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Apr 2013 · 293
An Unknown Beauty!

An unknown beauty
from heaven  
has started pouring
Scents of love
on her two wings;
to lift her lover;
from the ground
for a flight of eternal lust !
*
_____________
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Take me to her own fruit-garden;
a feeling of blessing and pardon;
bare to my  eyes; body and  mind;  
caressing me with a sin to rewind;
I long for her softest touch to heal;
wounds of my dampened skin to feel;
Take me to her own flower paradise;
and let our bodies meet in jeopardize;
the dribble of the dawn rain outside;
would shower us with cold inside;
I wish to be in her night dream fantasy;
and to make our love; lust and life easy.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Apr 2013 · 352
Revelations of Love !

Revelation of ever cherished words;
Echoes in my inner mind like swords;
Enlightening those precious love songs;
Sung by the morning flying bird gangs.
Your blessed blue eyes open better wishes;
Cherry lips bestow me, with countless kisses.
  After placing your best heart from most worst;
I treasured you; sheltered you in me, as my dearest;
You too nurtured, cared  me, by keeping a soft touch;
Altered my life with an ignite of lust fire, as such;
But, all on a sudden, without a sign, you said bye;
You seems to be a beautiful angel sent from above;
To take care of me, and my habits, showering love;
It’s so thrilling those belongings you had made;
To bring my own devotion that will never fade!
*
BY
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Apr 2013 · 673
Decorations !

Another spring season of love has emerged,
Her eyes have turned to blue lakes merged;
Like the assertion of heavenly angel’s wing;
Birds of love; their voice may rise to sing;
The ocean has deepened with full of pearls,
Her sweat has melted into salt of life souls;
Stones were sharpened to silvery, from mine;
her shaped body , now decorated  to shine!  .
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Apr 2013 · 604
The body flames....

Light downpour showers;
on her neck and shoulders;
a steady striking of little drops
on her forehead and nose;
invoking a blurred feeling;
firelight dance with shadows;
upon the walls of her dark room;
in a cherished show time;
throwing  crackles as the blaze,
burns hotter on her *******;
as you hold  my body towards;
By the  hug  of the flames of lust;
your  blue eyes gaze into mine;
lips perched just  by a whisper;
I sipped the nectar poured out;
feeling a thrilling sprint;
sweet and warm;
our bodies so frenzied
from the flames  that rage
in and out of mind;
nothing else matters
just this lustful moments;
just this kissable hours;
in a world, just you and me.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Apr 2013 · 1.2k
A shapeless blue moon !

A shapeless blue moon with all its rays;
Make up her loveliness in all ways;
As her soft, spicy body slowly drifts;
Offering me, some marvelous gifts.
Floating along with waves of cloud;
Holding me tight, like her own beloved;
As she chase her eyes towards the moon,
My gorgeous minute ends so soon;
An escape within a lovable pleasure;
Over rejoice in her nurture and leisure;
She moves vigilantly in the night;
Where with peace she can wait;
Wake the heart, mind and soul;
For a lustful late mid-night stroll.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Apr 2013 · 381
And a Love in Grief...

A Life in  delight and a love in grief;
Both are like two sides of a green leaf;
A red ocean of your deepest  sorrow;
Will fall back and dry up tomorrow;
Lurking within the light and shadow;
towards a dew drop on a green meadow ;
True happiness will come on your way;
when you finally decide to stop and pray
for a while; when people take  sinful turns;
No one knows, but the human  mind burns!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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Poetry dates all the way back to the beginnings of Humanity. People have always been questioning nature, and the day-to-day existence of themselves and other humans love, death, survival, war, injustice, and the universe are all examples of things that have been questioned by men and woman since the roots of human existence. Whether in nursery rhyme, ballad, jingle, rhyme, anthem, or music, people have found poetry to be an outlet for expressing these questions, sensations, and experiences
People often associate it with strict rhyming patterns, complicated vocabulary, hidden iconic meanings, and difficult rhythmical conventions. Poetry is even taught in school to be an intricate, complicated, inexplicable puzzle. True, poetry is difficult. Sure, it can be harder to understand
than prose. However, that is only because sometimes it is involved with your inescapable complexities and uncertainties of your existence.


This lyric is from MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI.
Apr 2013 · 660
Let all love to be alive...

In between your eyes,
A ray of hope exists.
In between your lips,
A drop of wine exits.
In between your cheeks,
A rainbow exhibits.
In between your *******,
A rabbit hides.
In between your nip-lets,
A habit resides.
In between the actions,
A reaction shadows.
In between wild winds,
and heavy sounds;
An echo breaks in;
Life is short;
Love is long;
Let all Love to be alive,
in its own canvass of lust!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Apr 2013 · 949
Blessings....
Godliness is inbound in every tender mind;
Blessings are enveloped to all; truly in kind
of comforting word, phrase or beyond;
An Echo is an instant action to respond;
Like a prayer is fruitful; in silence or aloud;  
For the glory and existence of the beloved;
Death demands next, its own renaissance;
to hell or heaven, an indirect, appearance.
Even if you wait, in life, upon creator’s name;
Everything exists, continue until the last game!

BY
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Apr 2013 · 907
A feather Touch....

My love is hidden in your tears;
My lust is a burden in your fears;
My feather touch is on your ****;
the  weather cools down  on your visits.
Your are now my outdoor nature;
Within you, a life becomes mature;  
Sweet honey flows on the red lips;
Ripened fruits grow on your ribs.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Drinking drops of red wine;
spicy body alert, let feed, let fine,
you possess me in divine!
      *
BY
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From "IN A NUTSHELL", a collection of Haiku poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

I grabbed all your treasure;
Inside me; a sinful live cool pleasure;
mind and  heart in leisure !
    *
BY
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From "IN A NUTSHELL", a collection Haiku poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Your lips; about to repair;
Blue eyes brings a feel of  desire;
For your love passion elsewhere!
      *
BY
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From "IN A NUTSHELL", a collection of Haiku poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Today, rain shower was down;
In her eyes, when tear drops flown;
But her gazes were up.
*
BY
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From "IN A NUTSHELL", a collection of Haiku Poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Apr 2013 · 855
Being Chained.....

Being chained, in a passion of deep rooted love;
Hearing, the weeping songs from a caged dove;
Allow me to live in your ever green vineyards;
I shall nurture, look after, and shelter your birds;
Let the wildflowers spring up in your fields;
A glaze of inner desire, usher at your eyelids;
I wish I were your ultimate, obedient   slave;
To dwell, and to rest for ever in your enclave.
*
BY
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Apr 2013 · 385
After all....

I dare not, a beg for your kiss;
I bear not, a peg for your bliss;
I might swim in your ocean of lust;
I might swing in your devotion of swift;
Love is able to sit on its warm eggs;
walking with its own broken legs;
Even when we both never see eye to eye;
after all, to you, there is no good bye !
*
BY
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Apr 2013 · 534
As years pass by......

As years pass by, my passion may grow,
Like a river aiming towards a steep flow;
In a much strange, deep emotional stream;
Than when we, were so young to scream;
This is a story of love, thirty years old affair;
In a standstill, holding at heart as a lovely fair;
Rain shower has never, ever been more plentiful;
   Together in each other's embrace, so beautiful;
the flavor of your body, the feel of your  nature;
A gorgeous flash,  in my recall forever to nurture;
You lived for me, what love seemed like forever,
but I wish you would not have suffered never.
*
BY
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Apr 2013 · 469
Vowed to love...

A feel, yielding so much warm.
A soft voice, full of  charm
A breath of lovable  commit
A wreath of  lustful submit

No expressions written
No promise of uncertain
No lies being told at night
No looks ahead insight

desire to be in arms  each other
Vowed to love truly  one another
Such worthless hours face to face
Being left deserted, while on race
*
BY
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Apr 2013 · 719
Sometimes....

Sometimes, seeing you, I feel much affectionate;
Other times, while you are away, a longing to hate;
Holding a dual personality, chained in passionate;
High ambitions, deep emotions; all left to saturate.
I lie, nestled into the warmth of your tender *******;
an extravagant landscape of soft elegance boosts;
Eyes are firmly closed as you glance deep within;
My body will get through you, taking you solely in;
a new eye-opener of your intense inner pleasure;
exposing all bountiful ample glimpse of treasure;
Impressed, nurtured together in such a hungry embrace;
intertwined, both move as one, synchronizing to a grace!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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Apr 2013 · 1.3k
When will you be back ?

The first time, we looked at each other,
Like strangers at the lonely sandy shore,
For many seconds, minutes, and hours
Long and delicious, flamed both our emotions;
Our love and passion were in depths of desires;
A seductive, innocent  inner feelings steeped in;
Later, unknowingly you held me so tight;
an inspiration that I felt only when you left.
Then miles apart you stayed back in dark;
And I still wonder when you will be back !
*
BY
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__________

Poe­try dates all the way back to the beginnings of Humanity. People have always been questioning nature, and the day-to-day existence of themselves and other humans love, death, survival, war, injustice, and the universe are all examples of things that have been questioned by men and woman since the roots of human existence. Whether in nursery rhyme, ballad, jingle, rhyme, anthem, or music, people have found poetry to be an outlet for expressing these questions, sensations, and experiences
People often associate it with strict rhyming patterns, complicated vocabulary, hidden iconic meanings, and difficult rhythmical conventions. Poetry is even taught in school to be an intricate, complicated, inexplicable puzzle. True, poetry is difficult. Sure, it can be harder to understand than prose.
However, that is only because sometimes it is involved
with your inescapable complexities and uncertainties of your existence.
Williamsji Maveli (Williams George) is an enthusiastic and solid writer. He is a sincere, resourceful and diligent in his poetic work. He is very well connected and networked within the literary community and is willing to take up projects even in his tight schedules. His writings reflect the amount of research on the current events that has gone into it along with his knowledge and expertise in the field. However, Williamsji’s many poems are simple to read, interpret, and understand. His latest book, titled “ARAMVIRALTHUMBATHU…” (On the tip of the sixth finger), is now published and released
by H & C Books,Trichur which is a collection of lyrics.
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems,  written by
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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Apr 2013 · 2.4k
Like an Octopus !

Staring at your blue eyes;
Mind wandered for a soft touch;  
A long and luscious emotion spreads;
towards a slow, smooth, sweet desires;
stretching out the love and passion;
I feel drowning into your deep ocean;
Where I find your hands grip me;
Entangled tight in each  others arms;
Like an octopus of lust !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williammaveli.­com
www.williamsgeorge.com

From MIRCOTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Poetry dates all the way back to the beginnings of Humanity. People have always been questioning nature, and the day-to-day existence of themselves and other humans love, death, survival, war, injustice, and the universe are all examples of things that have been questioned by men and woman since the roots of human existence. Whether in nursery rhyme, ballad, jingle, rhyme, anthem, or music, people have found poetry to be an outlet for expressing these questions, sensations, and experiences
People often associate it with strict rhyming patterns, complicated vocabulary, hidden iconic meanings, and difficult rhythmical conventions. Poetry is even taught in school to be an intricate, complicated, inexplicable puzzle. True, poetry is difficult. Sure, it can be harder to understand than prose. However, that is only because sometimes it is involved with your inescapable complexities and uncertainties of your existence.
Williamsji Maveli (Williams George) is an enthusiastic and solid writer. He is a sincere, resourceful and diligent in his poetic work. He is very well connected and networked within the literary community and is willing to take up projects even in his tight schedules. His writings reflect the amount of research on the current events that has gone into it along with his knowledge and expertise in the field. However, Williamsji’s many poems are simple to read, interpret, and understand. His latest book, titled “ARAMVIRALTHUMBATHU…” (On the tip of the sixth finger), is now published and released by H & C Books,Trichur which is a collection of lyrics.
Apr 2013 · 518
A SURPRISE

While you came into my life so quick,
Many ways you gave me sensible flip,
It was a dazzling, gorgeous surprise,
Graceful, lovely, relationships arise!  

Our wave lengths were very strong,
We do not know something went wrong
Both resisted long; but turn into love,
But we are fit each other like a glove.

It feels so peaceful to be so near,
our love is worth more than a tear,
To feel like we are not alone, but one,
Those lovely movements still not gone

It is really, a true love, my baby,
You are my ever sweet honey bee,
Dance with your hands upon your hips.
Longing to share lips upon the lips,
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsmaveli­.com
www.williamsgeorge.com
Apr 2013 · 816
To dance and to rock...

Your fabulous eyes, dark emeralds in blaze;
Your silky brown hair, idyllic in golden glaze;
While I mystically sip a drop of red cherry wine,
Yet not even poured, an elegant love tinted line;
Hearing your charming laughter, like dawn songs;
I feel alive, full of joy; I could fly with my wings
The way you walk, like the light steps of a peacock,
So cheerful, joyful, forever ready to dance and to rock.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsmaveli­.com
www.williamsgeorge.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems,
written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI.

Sometimes, a  dew drop may conceive an Ocean;
a ray of a twilight  may receive a glowing Sun;
a feature touch of relief may bring up for a heal;
a weather of deep love in life , may  spring to a feel;
a root will turn to be strong, in all its shape;
a fruit will become delicious ,while it falls in its ripe!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsmaveli­.com
www.williamsgeorge.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Mar 2013 · 419
Dreams Awake !

Violet is dark and dense in its color;
Purple depicts a yearning flower;
Ever green is  for a shade of guidance;
White, always shows a true evidence;
Inner desires of  love has no flush;
Flesh for lust  has no blush;
dreams awake at night silently;
arms envelopes within gently;
a loving  bird  can make you swing;
a touch of  soft wing can make you sing.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsmaveli­.com
www.williamsgeorge.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Mar 2013 · 361
An Angel from Above !

Your blessed love offer better wishes;
Lips bestow me with innumerable kisses.
  After placing my heart from most terrible to best;
I treasure you; shelter you in me; as my dearest
You nurtured, cared me with soft touch;
You converted my soul from worst to rich;
Altered my life with a spark of an eye;
But, without an embrace, never say a bye;
You seems to be an angel sent from above;
To take care of me and to shower me love ;
It’s so thrilling those belongings you made;
To bring my own devotion that almost fade.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsmaveli­.com
www.williamsgeorge.com
Mar 2013 · 390
At the End !

In the beginning,
Adam and Eve,
the first Man and Women
just escaped from the Garden of Eden;
We too are back to God’s own pardon;
Soon after the first sin;
  Innocence and the beauty embraced;
Passion  and pleasure enhanced;
Eros and guilt mixed;
Egos and evil stirred,
into a bonds of love to children of all;
a history of creation remain
as a mystery of creation again;
From a beginning and at the end.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsmaveli­.com
www.williamsgeorge.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

The nature’s inner emotions leaked out;
Pouring heavily, rain drops on her breast;
Half-covered body smiles on the surface;
Her roughness turns down to a pink face.
Oh my Dear Mother Earth,
You are very elegant;
You are very benevolent.
You are a sleeping ray of light;
You are a peeping eye of night;
You sing a love melody with a half smile;
A mild kiss mark on your cheeks, meanwhile;
Your body rouses; your shapes turn around;
Again lying up and down, a fine ecstasy inbound,
Oh my Dear Mother Earth,
You are a sleeping ray of light;
You  a peeping eye of night
Your harsh lust is  in doors:
Your light love is  in outdoors.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
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www.williamsji.com
www.williamsmaveli.com
www.will­iamsgeorge.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Mar 2013 · 592
My Body; My Soul...

Today,
my sinned hands
wash out in the
blood of wounds;
Today,
my big head
bow down at your
altar of pure love;
Today,
my two eyes,
looks with a guilt
at  the feet
of your  kindness;
Today,
my ruined body
feels by the holy touch
of the cross;
My body; My soul is all yours
My land; My heart is all yours !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

NOTE: This poem is written on this day, THE GOOD FRIDAY, 29th March, 2013.
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Mar 2013 · 644
I am the Cross...

I am the spectator
to his daring death.
I am a coin of his
last pledge;
Forgiveness
I am the iron nail;
I am the Cross;
The savior!

I am the sinner
to his heroic demise;
I am a pain of his
Last promise;
Forgetfulness
I am the Iron Hammer;
I am the Cross;
The Savior!

I am the winner
to his crucial downfall.
I am an ache of his
Last undertake;
Amnesty
I am the blood crown ,
I am the Cross;
The Savior!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
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www.williamsmaveli.com
www.williamsgeorge.com
In a moment of good thoughts of a GOOD FRIDAY, 29 th March, 2013
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Mar 2013 · 375
The Dawn Delights !

I stood near the cool swimming pool,
Hiding myself among the green bushes;
Watching on her long stretched hairs;
While she swirl, getting ready to dip;
In the morning dawn light; a swim;
Tinted skill patterns on her naked colors;
It blossoms through the falling flowers;
Her hair, still moist from nature’s passions;
Clinging to her face; neck and the *******;
And drops of sweat sparkled on her skin;
She laid half way on her shores of pleasure;
Knees drawn up to her belly; enclosing all;
Showing off the wonderful tiny nerves;
From the broad waist to her naval curves;
Her eyes opened; she smiled when she saw me;
She sat up, brushing the hair from her face.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsmaveli­.com
www.williamsgeorge.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Mar 2013 · 496
A Get-together !

I love, my own ultimate death;
For my body longs for it by birth;
Sunny days; starry nights pass by;
Forthcoming days, will say good bye;
Sweep me away like a heavy wave;
Carry me to the darkness of the cave;
In the wreckage of this eternal ruin;
Let my nakedness hold a mortal pain;
It’s high time, to have a get-together;
Let us get dressed up to meet one another!
We are here dancing face to face;
heart to heart, in his own grace!  

*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsmaveli­.com
www.williamsgeorge.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Mar 2013 · 337
In my showers of love....

In between your cherry lips;
A drop of honey flow;
Beneath your eye brow;
A treat of sacred glow;
Your eyes and lips are wet
In my showers of  love !  
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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