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472 · Mar 2013
We live in a Paradise !

If your face is moon like;
Red sky is the cheek;
your eyes looks blue;
It is the ocean around;
a passion, unbound;
If your breast is hill like;
Green valley is your navel;
You and me,
Adam and Eve;
We live in a paradise !
*
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
472 · Jun 2013
Flames In Her Eyes !

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

Bring no desires in the form of lust;
the spicy  body is to mingle with the dust.
This life is same like morning dew drops;
all glitters will end when the sun set peeps !
**
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
471 · Aug 2013
You are my Ocean!

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
470 · Jan 2013
She is my own......
I urge her aqueous eyes,
For I am Hungry unlike before
She is my own river……
It's length unbound

I beg for her
Soft curves,
For I am resistant unlike before
She is my own mountain,
It's height unmeasured.

I desire her black *******,
For, I am Thirsty like anything
She is my own ocean …..
It's depth unknown.

I want her
Brown hair,
For I am a Painter by nature
She is my own canvass
It's  image um-sketched.

I long for her
White bones
For I am a ghost by death
She is my own tree.
It's fruits untouched !

BY WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Email:williamsji@yhaoo.com
470 · Feb 2013
The mirror faces……

Whenever you try to do a
"Cut and Paste"
of your faces in life;
It deletes the originals,
Giving all imitations;
It limits to your
Shadow faces
To be  unshared faces;
To be  unshaped faces;
To be  unshaded faces;
It is your mirror
facing
one towards the ugly;
the other, as the  elegant.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
470 · Apr 2013
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
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
469 · Oct 2012
The Shadow Play
Life seems to be a
Shadow play,
well Performed
after many rehearsals
on a dark stage;
where men, women
and children  to form and
act as characters of one creator;
A tale which is untold through
vivid scenes on this earth
by an unknown author’s  
sixth finger
signifying nothing but
life itself



By Williamsji Maveli

www.williamsji.com
www.williamsgeorge.com
The Kallettumakara Gblobal Association (KGA), UAE Chapter has announced their first poetry award for excellence to Williamsji Maveli's  third  poetry collection   titled as “Arramviralthumbath …”  (On the tip of the 6th finger,  published by H & C Books, Trichur) .The award has been declared  by Mathew David, Chairman of KGA at their Executive Committee meeting held recently in Sharjah Emirate of United Arab Emirates.  The award has  also been considered for his poetic works scattered in his recently published book named  as “Maa Salama."  ( means "With peace"  in Arabic). The poems have been gathered from different desert sketches,  focusing on his real-time life experiences ,while he was working in UAE for more than 30 years.  Williamsji, (Williams George),   former Ras Al Khaimah based Journalist and lyricist of tester-years has been nominated for a literary award for the first time for literature. The Award is being formulated by KGA  (Kallettumkara Global Association, UAE Chapter) for  outstanding contributions to literature  from the native writers  of Kallettumkara,  a village town in Trichur, Kerala in India.  The award will be presented by the KGA’s UAE Chapter on the grand occasion of their 11th anniversary, which is being scheduled to be held during November, this year,
according to Mathew David, Chairman of Kallettumkara Global Association.
www.kallettumkara.net

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467 · Feb 2013
A dawn glimpse......

A dawn glimpse, at your beauty reveals,
My inner wish to have two more eyes;
To stare everything in my own leisure;
but anything, for nothing for pleasure.

Left, behind, for you, nothing of precious;
Faces of deceived metaphors, in curious;
  saddened white pale sky broken into piece;
Shined stars fell on dark forests with ease

Nature has played games into our lives;
    its external births and eternal deaths;
The sun, the moon and I will turn over;
making over my dream without an end.

*
By
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
www.williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com


In the chill dawn hours;
A summer in her open cherry lips;
Recites lyrics of sweet kiss!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
467 · Aug 2013
A New Birth !

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
466 · Jul 2012
Last night.....
Last night.....

Williamsji Maveli

Last night
I went to bed with you
last late night,
cold and  ****,
thinking of your
lordliness,
missing your warmth,
soft touch against my skin.
Where were you
Disappeared
last night
My turn to sleep with you,
Had come,
Tempting to be
Forever lying
On your lap,
Closed eyes,
closed nose,
frozen body…..
your  embrace for
the eternal salvation
in heaven.
Your wings offered on my body,
Cool breeze
Your songs showered
in my ears, celestial tunes

BY: WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsgeorge.com
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Hidden  in between the lines of lyrics;
An underlined rhyme of loveliness;
Even if you read and write with one eye;
The two ears will listen to it; Later,
Embrace to heart; leaving a fragrance of  
Bountiful treasures of  life…
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsgeorge­.com
www.williamsmaveli.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
465 · Feb 2013
The debris

Like words locked-up in a blank page;
My mind seems to be restless in a cage;
A dream theme sleeps deep in my heart;
When it wakes up, it destroys all apart;
Neither the friends nor foes encourage;
While, red verse bleeds towards a rage;
Then I become debris of my own deed;
When will you be kind enough to feed!


By
Williamsji  Maveli
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
**
16.02.13
465 · May 2013
Dark Or Bright !

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
From "Lyrically Yours......", a collection of love lyrics, 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
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsmaveli­.com
www.williamsgeorge.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
464 · May 2013
Kiss me; Kill me !

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
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by Williamsji Maveli
464 · Oct 2013
Towards Darkness !

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.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
464 · Aug 2013
Black is Beautiful !

White spot on black face;
Beauty is a feast for our eyes;
Black is beautiful as white!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
463 · Feb 2013
Awaiting…..

The fine dawn showers
all its expressions
you have never ever
Whispered
in my ears before.
The early birds dreams
all its love  songs
you have never ever
Sung before.
My tent is empty and
I wrap your silence
to carry to the top
of my far away  hills
and towards the bottom
of my green valleys;
where my heart builds
a small hut of bushes
Made of love,
Awaiting for your
Arrival!

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


The mother’s womb is the first place,
where good, bad and the ugly;
well nurtured; dwells in everyone.
This planet is the second domain
from where we acquire
angelic or devilish thoughts
or the means either for
happiness or misery
The third is the grave, the inter space,
The final or everlasting
which will be either a
Green garden of God,
Or the firewall of the devil.
**
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsgeorge­.com
www.williamsmaveli.com
Revelations of Bluffed Words-Poem Page 17
(All poems in this series are, translations from Malayalam, originally written in author’s mother-tongue, “Malayalam’”, the language of Kerala, in South India.)  
BY WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
462 · Feb 2013
To someone above……

The rain showers on her forehead,
From sky to the waterless ground,
A thousand drops pelt downward,
Earth became like a tired drunkard,

Mist melted in favor of Sun beams,
Blue clouds shrink away with shame
Woman Earth, blown up with the bow;
Sky, the Sea and the Shore all in a row .

Maids of nature stood in dusty green
Birds of love flew again in mind pain
For this is love and nothing else is love;
To which we all entrust someone above.


*
By
Williamsji Maveli
email
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.mavelinadu.com


When I kiss and embrace
you finally forever;
Give what’s left of my body away
to the needy,
To those
who will get a light from my eyes
To those
Who will enjoy love from my lips.
To those
Who will feel lust from my soul;
Because God donated me
These eyes, lips and the body !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
459 · Mar 2013
Inheritance....

Anything,
particularly blended;
or something
specially branded;
all has its own
inheritance  in this
mysterious planet.
The frames may change,
    yet the picture
remains the same.
Every incredible
spectacle will vanish,
every charming word will fade;
Yet the face of you  is the same.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by Williamsji Maveli
458 · Jan 2013
Longing for ……….

Give me grapes to be the retina of
Your acute brownish *******
Let me slake my endless thirst
By an intake of life milk at its tips

Give me roses to be the spine of
Your soft, sharp fiery *******,
Let me drown in your burly arms
Smiling away all my day dreams

Give me apples to be the kiss of
Your blossoming tender lips
Let me bite, leak and taste your
Poison of love, lust and hatred.

*
BY WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Email:williamsji@yahoo.com

www.williamsgeorge.com
457 · Jun 2013
A Blind Girl's Life !

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

Let us drink this sea, until we swim fully in red;
Let us climb this hill, until we reach a vine yard;
Perhaps we both do not know where to go further;
But sure, I shall hold your hands, nothing to bother;
   You are the only sacred women to whom I am in love;
I shall nurture your soul so pure like a white dove !
Let me sing aloud on your beautiful glazing cheeks;
Let me kiss on your lips, while climbing the peeks !
Perhaps we both do not know how to live together;
But sure, I shall not leave; will hold to my shoulder !
You are the only intoxicating drink, too delicious;
I shall shelter your body anything like so precious !

*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
The Unseen !
____________

Anything you most adore,
  Has its inheritance
    in an unseen world.
Only its sketch may alter,
    Yet the soul remains the same.
Anything of a wondrous vista and flame,
Will vanish in the long run;
each appealing word will fade,
    But do not be depressed,
Source come from eternal power
rising, branching out,
Giving, new existence and bliss.

______________
BY
WILLIA­MSJI MAVELI,
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsgeorg­e.com
www.williamsmaveli.com
Revelations of Bluffed Words-Poem Page 20
(All poems in this series are, translations from Malayalam, originally written in author’s mother-tongue, “Malayalam’”, the language of Kerala, in South India.)  
BY WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
453 · Sep 2012
Tides of time.....
Although there is an blue river
flows silently between us,
Still the mist of forgetfulness
Exists out of the windows
Memories of shared lovely
Moments in life which is not yet?
Lost in the tides of time,
My soul still wishes you to be
Nearby my bedside always
To console, to treat and
To be part of mine.

By Williamsji Maveli

www.williamsji.com
The Kallettumakara Gblobal Association (KGA), UAE Chapter has announced their first poetry award for excellence to Williamsji Maveli's  third  poetry collection   titled as “Arramviralthumbath …”  (On the tip of the 6th finger,  published by H & C Books, Trichur) .The award has been declared  by Mathew David, Chairman of KGA at their Executive Committee meeting held recently in Sharjah Emirate of United Arab Emirates.  The award has  also been considered for his poetic works scattered in his recently published book named  as “Maa Salama."  ( means "With peace"  in Arabic). The poems have been gathered from different desert sketches,  focusing on his real-time life experiences ,while he was working in UAE for more than 30 years.  Williamsji, (Williams George),   former Ras Al Khaimah based Journalist and lyricist of tester-years has been nominated for a literary award for the first time for literature. The Award is being formulated by KGA  (Kallettumkara Global Association, UAE Chapter) for  outstanding contributions to literature  from the native writers  of Kallettumkara,  a village town in Trichur, Kerala in India.  The award will be presented by the KGA’s UAE Chapter on the grand occasion of their 11th anniversary, which is being scheduled to be held during November, this year,
according to Mathew David, Chairman of Kallettumkara Global Association.
www.kallettumkara.net
452 · Mar 2013
Up & Down
The Sun burns on my top;
It’s cool and wet down
It was a beautiful 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!
A burning sun on top; a wet body down
Top flames up; Wet waves down !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
_______-
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www.williams­ji.com
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
451 · Aug 2013
You are my ocean of lust !

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

And then, I saw the gates of heaven open wide;
A sight of a pretty woman seen, like a shadow;
  she sat on his lap, conveniently; comfortably;
She was called by a false nick name in her own life;
highly recommended; graded for immoral values;
declared many wars of lust with men and won victoriously;
Her both eyes were glowing  like a red flame of fire;
lips, moisturized and  were like poisonous sharp arrows;
on her head were many crowns, black in color;
She had a name written in an unknown language;
no one knew; read and understood, except herself.
She was wearing no clothes, except a transparent gown,
dipped in blood, and her name is called by others;
The Beautiful  Evil of the high heavens !
**
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsgeorge­.com
www.williamsmaveli.com
Revelations of Bluffed Words-Poem Page 15
(All poems in this series are, translations from Malayalam, originally written in author’s mother-tongue, “Malayalam’”, the language of Kerala, in South India.)  
BY WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
451 · May 2013
Whims & Fancies
When one side is to bless;
The other will have to curse;
While one part is to love;
The other will opt to hate;
When one will have to feed;
The other has to plead;
Two different natures
beat within; indulge
and then, ultimately,
She chooses both;
According to her
Whims and fancies
Life moves like that….

BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsgeorge­.com
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
450 · Mar 2013
Soul is mine; Body is yours
Soul is mine; body is yours,
When soul sleeps deep;
body looks for it's shelter !
Remember, the day
I stop kissing you
is that day when I close
my eyes forever !

Lips are mine; Sweet is yours,
When  lips opens wide;
Sweet flows on its ways !
Remember, the day
I  stop embracing you
is that day when I close
my  eyes forever !

Cheeks are yours; mole is mine,
when cheeks glows fine;
rainbow colours in divine!
Remember, the day
I will start touching you
is that day when I close
my eyes forever !

******* are yours; Sweat is mine,
when ******* stimulates;
milk drops down !
Remember, the day
I  stop loving you
is that day when I close
my eyes forever !

BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
When soft hearts are broken,
All lovely Moments are wreck-on
When the wind never blows,
the dark rain clouds glows.
When thunder can’t be heard,
the sun takes its sword
When angels do not sing
I sleep on the devils wing
When life cannot  be lived,
death may be unbelieved
When truth turns to be lie,
the fake becomes so alive
The clock shows wrong time,
wounds never heal on time
When pain does not hurt,
and enemies never avert
When rainbows have no color,
sky becomes ***** and ******
when wrong seems to be right.
the right will never come to light.

Williamsji Maveli
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450 · Feb 2013
I still demand........

Your soul is so soft and luscious
Its sharp edges are too precious!
To sail my life boat with the wind;
Sometimes against my own mind;
Still you offer me a hand in hand
Nothing to worry, you say in kind;
Within me, you blossom like a root;
My kisses make you a ripened fruit;
You are my ever hottest night fire,
Like a glorious inner pain, I bear…
Greatness in you, for I still demand
On the shores of holiness, you stand…
*

By
Williamsji Maveli
Email
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www.williams­ji.com

13.02.13
Today, Yesterday and tomorrow...

By Williamsji Maveli



You owe me nothing
for yesterdays at all,
but, if you want to know the past,
Better to look back in a flash
This will bring you a present
You owe me everything
for today by all
If you are living in present,
This will contribute the effect of the past
You owe me something
for tomorrow by all
If you want to know the future,
better to  look at yourself  in the present
for that is the cause of the future.
You owe noting for yesterday
But, I do owe you everything
for tomorrow
If  you do not know yesterday
and tomorrow
better not to know today


By Williamsji Maveli
www.williamsji.com
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447 · Mar 2013
Living as if Dead !

Though, a drop of light shines on my lips;
It’s full of heavy darkness inside the heart!
Like a Hippocratic mind, everything vanishes,
Including the bright stars in the open sky!
Though Music is dancing on the life stage;
Behind the scene, a cry, a song of melancholy;
It’s a dark face; in damaged shape; debris!
Borrowed smiles, on a large scale sale;
Dwelling deep sorrows in a human mind,
Living as if dead; loving as if with hatred!
*
BY
Williamsji Maveli
williamsji@yahoo.com
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www.williammaveli.­com
www.williamsgeorge.com
www.moonmakers.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
447 · Mar 2013
A Dawn was born......

Once upon a time,
On a sunny day,
A  Cruel King
named SUN from the
territorial border
met a fairy
Queen named MOON
in a heavenly twilight;
The Sun invaded her rays
The Moon faded away
Into  her  dark night….
After 10 hours of heavy pain
She gave birth to a baby,
the next day dawn  !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsmaveli­.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
447 · Jan 2013
Me, a rain cloud.....

If you were a piece of blue sky on my top
I would float like a rain cloud beneath;
If you were a nymph under water depth
I would swim to cross the ocean of love…
**
By Williamsji Maveli

Email:williamsji@yahoo.com
From the Anthology of lyrics, both  in English  & Malayalam ( bilingual, translated by the author)
and  titled as "Forever, lovingly yours.......", (Pranayapoorm, Ennennum Nintee...)
written by Williams George Maveli. ( Williamsji Maveli )
Email: williamsji@yahoo.com
446 · Jul 2013
Still my love prevails!

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
446 · Oct 2013
I am dark !

I am dark like rain clouds;
But, when you shower,
I become the most loveable;
Then, I shall embrace my sun!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
446 · Oct 2017
My Dear Angel,
My dear angel,
You are the greatest one;
Elegant, loveliest, glittering
Among all celestial presence;
I adore you without any stain
While you wear a dress of wings
An earring of obedience to songs,
But as soon as the turn of the earth,
A call out from the top of purity,
And began to boast in a carnival
We glorify you in beauty

My dear angel,
You are the cutest one,
celestial, alluring, sumptuous
among all glorious perfections,
I worship you without any return
while you behave very  obedient,
But no craving in you selves,
Nor do you have any darkness
in your make-up;
only the beam  of love

BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
From the pages of  my poetry anthology " SONG OF THE SOULS "
445 · Mar 2013
Bless me......

Show me the light, along the dark way;
Row my life boat across the ocean bay;
struggling over the waves in shallows;
pulling against heavy wind, that blows ;
My voyage is towards these far shores;
beyond the body, mind is what it bears;
hold my  hands; kiss on my forehead;
bless me to embark this boat far ahead.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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www.williamsji.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
444 · Apr 2013
Love Unbound !

My cheeks radiate with an after-glow;
Lips scented by jasmine flower petals;
A fragrance which haunts me towards
your shelter, made up of blue diamond’s.
Being severely cherished by your lyrics;
loving, someone deeply, gives me cheers;
Pleasure; Pain; care; absence; presence;
  arrivals; departures of love unbound!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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www.williamsji.com
www.williamsmaveli­.com
www.williamsgeorge.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
443 · Jan 2013
Wings are for the words !

Wings are for the words;
  not only for the birds !
Tongues are for the truth;  
not only for the taste !
Eyes are for good  looks;
not only for the crooks !
******* are for feeds;
not only for breeds !
*
By
Williamsji Maveli

Email
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22.01.13
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.

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If you were my mirror;
Just in a heavy desire, I could
Always look at your face
If you were my river;
Just in a small wish
I would always
Swim in your waves.
If you were my ocean;
Just like in a dream;
I could row my life boat
in that night storm.
If you were a fresh garland
around my  neck;
Just I fancy, hanging
around your tiny  ****;
If you were my evening
sky on top; middle of clouds
Just I visualize,
Shining like a rainbow
If you were my echo; I wish
Always to hear the
Music  of your dance.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsgeorge­.com
www.williamsmaveli.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
442 · Jan 2013
My soul to you .......

I  place my heart in front  at your feet
sometimes angry, other times lovable

I let my spirit slide along so light
spreading feelings at dark of night

I lace my thoughts  across the sea
to you, I give the immense love.

So please stride lightly as you wander
as crushed dreams can take wonder
*

By Williamsji Maveli

Email:williamsji@yahoo.com
442 · Sep 2013
Like a day and night !

Your body is only costume;
    enabling to strip off now and then;
    like a day and night !
**
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
A Haiku poem on day to day life !
By
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
441 · Jan 2013
Count down !
Our ending count down  now
Bit by bit to start;
each inhale you hold
a breath with air;
a bath in fire,
exhale desire.
Never afraid
when it is time to fly
Our time is
unpredictable
Death by fate,
fate undeniable
But now, I am with you
Always with you !
One day we all in
Short queue line up
already booked a ticket
since our birth time
We are all waiting there
at departure lounge

By Williamsji Maveli
Email:williamsji@yahoo.com
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