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302 · Feb 2013
The beauty !
_______________*

Adam And Eve,
the first man and women,
while dwelling
in and out of
the Garden of Eden,
As everyone knows,
on a light dusk,
when the moon shines
sparkled over her body,
standing under the
shadow of the forbidden tree
she felt shy, plucked the
green leaves,
to cover her ****,
meanwhile the smashing
wind came and blew the
leaves away;
in an moment; in a stare
Adam embraced Eve's
treasures; uncovered and bare
open; discovered the beauty
of the women !
still reflecting
in  heaven.
                  
______­_________*

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

­________________
302 · May 2013
No Heart For Me......
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
From "Lyrically Yours......", a collection of love lyrics, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
302 · Jan 2013
Dances of Life.....

The death may come
at any time, But you have to
have a second birth;
like a rose blossoming
in my garden  of love.
I will never forget the
starlight that shines
from your darkness of lust.

The birth may happen
at any time, But you have to
have a second death
like a thorn  piercing
in my heart love.
I will never forget the
Costume that worn
From your body of dust

Between the birth and death
Whenever the ankles Breaks;
Wherever the hands shrinks;
Continue the frantic dances of life…,
Even if the color of the rainbow
Fades in your blue sky……
*

By Williamsji Maveli

Email:williamsji@yahoo.com
299 · Feb 2013
The journey !
The  journey !
____________

The blue moon in its splendor
compared to a woman's face.
As her mind slowly drifted..
Into inner depths of her ocean

Floating with the clouds,
As they raced past the moon.
An escape with sweet lucidity,
That ends much too soon.

She moves best in the night,
Her heart, mind and soul.
Where with peace she can meet,
For a late night stroll.

The moon with all its beauty,
Saved her on this night..
As she danced among the stars,
On her tranquil midnight flight.


By
Williamsji Maveli

Email
williamsji@yahoo.com
03.02.13 @ 11:35 hours
__________________­_
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www.williamsgeorge.com
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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.
Related links of Williamsji Maveli
www.williamsji.com

Are you the glorious angel from above,
Are you the one whom I am in true  love,
I hope that we both will never depart;
you’ll always have a place in my heart.
I’ve been in dark, just waiting for a light,
And now you have come to stay at night
truly, with a feature touch from deep inside,
finally, I overcome my fear, on the other side.
*
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
297 · Mar 2013
Your Eyes......

Your eyes, in a twilight, inspire;
lift  me in moods of small desire;
causes my spirit forever to shine;
because inner soul says, its fine.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsmaveli­.com
www.williamsgeorge.com
www.moonmakers.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
297 · Mar 2013
Thinking of you….

Thinking of you, I did so much;
But there is nothing new as such;
In this way of life, I loved you a lot,
in death too,  I have you in my heart.
Dreaming of you in your absence;
Thanking you  in my deep silence.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
296 · Jan 2013
A reason of love....

Our love
is being
chained
in between
two
bodies:
the body of
a birth
and a soul of
a death.

Our lust
is being
imprisoned
in between
two
minds:
a mind of
a death
and a soul of
a  birth.

Our life
is being
cherished
in between
two
seasons;
a season of birth
and a reason of death

Our image
is being
shadowed
in between
two
reasons;
a reason of love
and a reason for life.
*
By Williamsji Maveli

Email: williamsji@yahoo.com
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.

Related Links:
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsgeorge
www.moonmakers.com
www.kallettumkara.net
296 · Jan 2013
Since 32 year's .....
I will never forget
that second,
minute,
hour,
day,
month,
year*,
when you
whispered in my years
silently:
" The more you hate me,
the more I love you, too dear..."
It is since 32 years *

-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

Life, is like a bright sky,
it will fade to a heavy dark,
wherever it gets wet by a rain drop !
Love, is like a blue river,
it will divert to a new valley,
whenever it meets a deep trench !
*
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
289 · Feb 2013
I am the nature !

I am the creature;
I am the nature !
Being a  single body into one mind,
I am your eye; I am your own kind,
I will speak the languages of all  birds,
knowing the meaning of each  words !
I am the preacher;
I am the teacher !

*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
From the collection of short poems: Microthemes, by Williamsji Maveli
289 · Feb 2013
Under my arms !

Men are attracted to
women; and in-turn
Women are attached
to men; in another turn.
Life is to live long;
love is to live along
It never keeps
women from
pursuing her
dignity; but
only destiny;
and the wind
carried her to
my own oasis,
where her mind
becomes wet and cool
under my arms of firm
love and last lust....

*
By
Williamsji Maveli
Email
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com

Log on to:
www.mavelinadu.com to have a journey throughout the author's native place, Kerala in India.
288 · Mar 2013
Shall I Care..!

You are my stunning rainbow;
If more than seven, shall I borrow?
Your color *** hidden in the sky!
You are my burning salty tear;
If shed every day, shall I care?
Your blue eyes, weeping at me!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by Williamsji Maveli
288 · Apr 2013
To Bleed Again and Again !

My mother was a saint;
A saint who gave birth,
to a dozen of children;
After bleeding more than
hours in a day;
months in a year.
She was for all seasons;
She was there for all reasons;
If I were born as a women;
I would prefer to be a
Mother like her,
to bleed again and again !

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
287 · Feb 2013
In her own fate....

A woman is in her own fate;
With her own dreams to rate.
She is the queen who hates;
She is the beauty, who dates.
*
BY WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
From the collection "MICROTHEMES"
284 · Mar 2013
Love, at times....


Love, at times become a disease.
and it offers  a chance to deceive;
Things again turns  to be serious;
leaving  something mysterious.
*

BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, by Williamsji Maveli.
Related links:
www.microthemes.com
284 · Oct 2017
Question Marks ???
A question remains
unanswered;
whereas
An answer is being
questioned too !
A mind remains
unaccepted;
whereas
A body makes another
rejection too !
An answer remains
Questioned,
whereas
An Question is being
Questioned too !
A body remains
unaccepted;
whereas
A mind makes another
rejection too !

Williamsji Maveli
280 · Oct 2012
Remember me.....
Tomorrow,
you will utter,
no heart for me at all,
you may float in my
river of love
until the next
dream fades,
once you will
come to know
whatever I had
whispered was true,
do not forget to
remember me.

BY WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Williamsji (Williams George) is a freelance writer, based in Ernakulam, Kerala, India. His recent collection of lyrics is being titled as "Arramviralthumbath..." (On the tip of the sixth finger..), published by H &C; BOOKS, TRICHUR, KERALA STATE IN INDIA. He was much fascinated with the poetry lessons of his Master in English literature K.Sachidananan, Professor in English at Christ College during 1970s. Also popular Malayalam Literary Critic Mampuzha Kumaran inspired him in developing the poetic talents which was dormant in him. He turned to writing lyrics and penned nearly 300 songs for Malayalam film journals, specially for “Cinerama” , a popular cine weekly during 1970’s published from Quilon in Kerala under the guidance of prominent Malayalam writer *** editor late Kambiserry Karunakaran. The he became a regular contributor to many Malayalam monthly journals and weekly publications, writing poems, lyrics, short stories, novels, screen plays and film criticisms.
279 · Mar 2013
Just One Smile....

You changed my world
to wonders,
with just
one smile !

You took my dreams
to heart,
with just
one look !

You made my body
to please,
with just
one embrace !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written 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

Email:williamsji@yahoo.com
278 · Apr 2013
Wounds of Love !

Chain together,
my body and soul,
Let your wounds of love as a whole,
be stitched along with mine;
in the silence of a passion
  does  all those  embrace me;
with all the desires of my own
  heart and soul.
*
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
277 · May 2013
The Song Of The Way !

Let your two hands be the wing;
To carry me, whenever you sing;
At the hyped shelter of highness;
On a journey to eternal dimness;
My own pale lips unfit for a prayer;
Body, being called upon to his care;
May the drops under your blue eye;
Do not shed a tear of a good bye!
A song of a death is a cry for a birth;
Avail a plot to lie down in this earth !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsgeorge­.com
www.microthemes.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
277 · Mar 2013
One day ...


One day or any other day,
a wet moon will lie down
over your spicy body;
rejoicing in that
garden of pleasure,
plucking flowers;
eating fruits;
biting leaves;
over the days to come;
over the hours to go;
over the minutes to slow;
over the seconds to stop'
until an end to a
sleep of a long cry !
*

BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
273 · Oct 2017
LOGIC
Logic is from a learned mind;
It is deterrent to faith and kind;
We are born in love to acquire;
Enhance life always to inspire.

Williamsji Maveli


TWILIGHT MOODS
Inspirational micro poem, written as a tribute to Valerie L. Hyatt
271 · Jan 2013
TOMORROW

Not at all, I knew an enhanced tomorrow
Will shape my life to take away my sorrow
My days of misery was  an obsession of the past
And I have found in you, a true love at last
My days of bareness were gone  for good
Your seal  in my heart that you should mound
You've showered on me the shade and light
And my love will continue to burn bright.
*

By
Williamsji Maveli


Email

williamsji@yahoo.com
268 · Feb 2013
No One......

No one to walk beside
and no light to guide !
All hindrance, you confront
to hold you, I come in front !
Let us be one and never forget
Let hold our hands, no regret !
For this is love, nothing else is love
God has reserved everything above !
*
By
Williamsji Maveli
Email
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
268 · Jun 2013
In Your Memories.......

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
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
267 · Jun 2013
The Shadow !

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
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of lyrics, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
264 · Oct 2017
DREAM FLOWER GIRL
As every rose flower knows how to crown

Flora holds a dreamy language of her own

Every sentiment well expressed in one form

Or another by the bliss, fragile, ardour bloom

Poetess Flower Girl is a perfect replica of love,

She is sprouting, planting, nurturing to above

____________

BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

_____________

NOTE:

This is from the collection of my 101 inspirational poems under "LOVE FLOWERS " based on Poetess Flower Girls poems
My courtesy and love to Honorable Poetess Flower Girl
261 · Feb 2013
Only one kiss........

Only one kiss at a time;
a thousand drops down..
Only one touch at it
a thousand pleasure in it
Only one glance at the face;
a thousand smiles inside
Only one sky on top;
a thousand stars around;
Only one sun shines;
a thousand beams at once...
*
By
Williamsji Maveli

Email
williamsji@yahoo.com
261 · Jan 2013
Once.........


Once a light shower falls,
an ounce of water drops;
peeps into my dry home,
only that drop is enough
to pour throughout my life.

Once a bright sun shines,
a ray of new hope is in;
blossoms into my day dreams,
only that ray is enough
to glow throughout my life.

Once a dark night embraces,
an evil of black anxiety
creeps into my wall-less  room,
only that evil is enough
to die through out my life.


BY WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Email:williamsji@yahoo.com
259 · Oct 2017
My Lost Green Leaf....
My lost green leaf.....
In remembrance of one of my most precious and valuable Poetry friend......

My Lost Green Leaf ( A prose poem )

If one of my green leaf from my own poetree is lost by somehow or other, for whatever reason, which I am still not aware, I never feel that I really lost it. I stand still and straight forward, aiming at the shining sun up, and do believe me that my own poetree forest knows where I stand, I must let it find until I find in myself, my lost green leaf....

Williamsji Maveli

Williamsji Maveli
255 · Jan 2013
You are the one……
You are the one
and only one,
   to whom I love
and may be
That’s me only,
Who loves one
and only one,
   and may be
that one is me.
Give me a kiss
   And no more I miss
If so, this
   Makes me either
poor or rich,
   I will restore you
For that one later.

By
Williamsji Maveli

Email
williamsji@yahoo.com
252 · Jan 2013
Questions ???

Whenever your body-buds blossom,
will there be a spring time for me ?
Whenever your mind-leaf wither,
will there be a winter season for me ?
Whenever your tear-drops down
will there be a storm hit my heart ?
Whenever your breast burst up
will there be a thirst for my lips ?
whenever you are folded  within me
will there be a heaven on this earth ?
whenever you are nurtured by me
  will you lie down in my canvass

*

BY WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Email:williamsji@yahoo.com
If you had ever lost yourself in a kiss,
When an embrace of a feminine miss,
I mean pure distorted sensual perception,
Blissful feelings not just as lustful nurture,
But a transcendental alteration of nature,
While you became aware of inhaling love,
****** pleasure of breathing into you above,
Thrashing the sides and edges of your ribs,
Like sealing both the fleshy enveloped lips
Full with concentrated essence of passion,
Life forms, then blossoms by same mission,
Delivered back to you, over and over again,
The very sweet kiss of your life, more to gain
A kiss that confirms for the universe in align,
That the world's peak resource is adoration,
And maybe even that God is a pretty woman,
With the reception of ***** moods for human.
By
Williamsji Maveli
ipoetree
247 · Jan 2013
Remember me.....
Tomorrow,
you will utter,
no heart for me at all,
you may float in my
river of love
until the next
dream fades,
once you will
come to know
whatever I had
whispered was true,
do not forget to
remember me.

By
Williamsji Maveli

Email:
williamsji@yahoo.com
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 Irinjalakuda, who is a well known writer, poet, film critic in the Malayalam Literature and film Industry was born on 23, April 1955  in Irinjalakuda town, Thrissur District, Kerala State, in India.  Williams George, popularly known as Williamsji, Irinjalakuda during early 1970,s wrote simple romantic, enchanting  lyrics in Malayalam Regional language scribbling from four lines to forteen lines (A sonnet ) wrote as many lyrics suitable to depict in love scenes of MalAyalam movies during his school days at Don Bosco English Medium High School. Later while he was a college student  released his first work of lyrics titled “Ragha Pooja” (Offerings to Love) in Malayalam literature in 1973.

Williamsji was attending Christ College in Irinjalakuda for his Bachelors degree in Commerce . He left Christ College after completing his Post Graduation in Commerce (M.com). He was much fascinated with the poetry lessons  of his Master in English literature  K.Sachidananan, Professor in English in Christ College during 1970s. Also Malayalam Literary Critic Mampuzha Kumaran inspired him in developing the poetic talents which was dormant in him.  He turned to writing lyrics and penned nearly 300 songs for popular Malayalam film journals, specially for “Cinerama” , a popular cine weekly during 1970’s  published  from Quilon in Kerala  under the guidance of prominent Malayalam writer *** editor late Kambiserry Karunakaran. Then he became a regular contributor to many Malayalam monthly journals and weekly publications ,writing poems, lyrics, short stories, novels, screen plays and film criticisms.

From among those published  lyrics, Late T.V.Kochubhava, prominent story writer and a close associate of Williamsji, selected nearly 100 lyrics from his collection of literary works  and published  with a title “Ragha Pooja” (Offerings to Love) during 1973 which is the first published literary work of Williamsji. Though he was successful as a lyricist, his wish was to become a script writer. To fulfil that, he became the Assistant Script Writer of Late A.C. Sabu, the only Cine Journalist of that time and  a close associate of  Kanmani Films director Late Ramu Kariyat (Chemmeen fame) who brought the first Silver Award to Malayalam Film for the best feature film during  the year 1970. Williamsji was associated with the screen play works of many black and white films during 1970s .

His latest writings in Malayalam literature are being  titled as “Arramviralthumbath” (On the top of the 6th Finger) and “Aaa Chithrasallabgnalil Onee” (One from those butterflies), both collection of lyrics are ready for publication along with its English Translation. Williamsji (Williams George) was a Freelance writer for    “ Gulf News”, “Khaleej Times” and “The Gulf Today”, three popular  English Daily News papers, published from UAE and Columnist for Malayalam News , the first Malayalam daily paper published from Saudi Arabia for many years.

Authors related links:
www.williamsgeorge.com
www.williamsji.com
239 · Apr 2013
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
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsmaveli­.com
www.williamsgeorge.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Visions of your eyes and ways,
represent you in different ways:
It is according to the way you
look at it; assume it; absorb it;
conclude it; and finally consume it;
Remember you are looking at one thing
with two eyes or many things with one eye ;
close one eye:look out;
feel the difference;
open both eyes;
see the difference
Open all your eyes;
You may see everything in many ways.
**
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.shanthinagar.c­om
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
227 · Jun 2013
My Own Top.........

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
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
216 · Mar 2024
LIFE'S HAVEN
In the beautiful embrace of my life's haven,
Both beauty and ugliness intertwine,
Taking shape in a divine personal form.
No eternity is foreseen in the emergence,
Of the Conjoint actor, with boundless energy,
Spirituality intertwined with absolute intellect,
Endowed with unique aligned energies.
His arrival fulfills the Father's liberation,
From the notion of centralized perfection,
And from the absolutist decree of personality,
This liberation, in the Creator's decree.
Revealed in the power they share,
To craft beings with utmost care,
Fit to serve as bright ministering spirits,
Even to evolving material creatures.
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
203 · Feb 2024
MYSTERY
Life comes as it is,
Just like a river flow,
If it is a mystery,
Accept it,
If you take away all mystical beliefs,
then everything was certain,
Then comes life as a pillar of faith,
for faith has no room,
no further discovery,
no more immortality,
All aesthetic festivities and creativities arrives from uncertainty,
even though
life seems to be beautiful,
bountiful.
Faithfully Yours,
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
195 · Mar 2024
POETREE LEAF
POETREE LEAF
Like the leaf of a poetree,
Whispering wind through
the green shades of life,
Your spirit lifts me up,
Teaching me priceless lessons.
I wait tolerantly to grow
in the light of your verses
seeking endorse, insightful
There is console in your
Silent gaze, blissful eyes,
And I listen, read carefully
to what it contributes
I feel the joy in your
Laughter and smiling face
and to scribble another lyric
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
191 · Feb 2024
VEILED MIND
In the depths of anxious injure, mind caught,
Heart veiled in tasks of feelings obscure dance,
In soul's core, hues of mood remain fraught,
Beauty shifts with each moon's fleeting glance.
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
175 · Mar 2024
A VISION BRIGHT
Onstage she stands, a vision bright,
Confidence is a guiding light.
Not judged by curves, a form defined,
But by strength and grace, she's refined.

Her dress may flow, a mermaid's dream,
But in her heart, a powerful stream.
She carries oceans, vast and deep,
Where pearls of wisdom softly sleep.

Her smile, a sunrise, warm and true,
Her eyes reflect the endless blue.
No need for shells on skin so bare,
Her inner beauty, a treasure rare.

So let her shine, this ocean's queen,
With wit and heart, a radiant scene.
For beauty lies not in a shell's embrace,
But in the spirit's boundless grace.
-WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
172 · Jun 2024
GOSPEL OF THE DEVIL
In the creation of God’s stunning paradise,
Adam, the first male sat devoid of any jeopardize,
Fostering the grace and loveliness of **** Eve,
looking at her natural, fiery body with wicked eyes,
Snake crawled from the other side of a forbidden tree,
Both, Adam and Eye, were uncovered and free,
External backyard stood with red ripened apples,
While his lips longed hard towards her *******,
The first ever sin, they dealt with quietly sitting,
Eating, embracing, kissing and together biting,
God, announced his anger to human on earth
Watch, you will never last, but you will give birth,
In pain to sinful sons and daughters in million,
And then, God disappeared to his pavilion,
Later, forever sinfully, they lived for mankind,
Singing the gospel of the devil so unkind.

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
A tormented soul can perceive no radiance,
My world is a stage in light with a keen audience,
Shadows overwhelm each day within a rear,
Every second is governed by the darkest fear,
Life seems to be unreal in a covered solitude,
Lacking feelings and emotions, no gratitude,
Born to death, not alive, nothing more to feel ,
Inside is null and void, no more to go for heal,
Ecstasy has vanished, shattered towards last,
To me, no present and no future, only the past,
Craving to slumber, yet both eyes widely awake,
Cautious, how much more the life can intake,
None to laugh for a while, or just to drop a tear,
Embraced in dark rain clouds filled with fear,
Sensations take off from the corpse, yet still alive,
My love turns again to glitter, nothing to relieve.
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
158 · Mar 2024
BREAKING THROUGH THE DARK
A painted world, a stage for all to see,
Yet drowned in shadows, where can I ever be?
With each passing hour, a symphony of dread,
A constant echo in this lonely head.

Life seems a mirage, a phantom in the air,
No warmth within, no solace in despair.
Born to this tomb, a prisoner confined,
No touch of feeling, no solace for the mind.

Ecstasy's song, a melody long gone,
The past a prison, the future, just the dawn
Of another day, another endless night,
Forever yearning for the fading light.

Sleep's heavy cloak, a tempting, sweet embrace,
But wakefulness lingers, etched upon my face.
How much can one soul truly bear to take?
A silent scream, a heart that's bound to break.

No laughter shared, no tears to gently fall,
Encased in fear, a prisoner of the thrall
Of endless rain, a sky devoid of sun,
A silent song, forever unsung.

The senses fade, a body wrapped in pain,
A love once vibrant, now just whispered rain.
Yet in this void, a flicker dares to spark,
A yearning whisper, breaking through the dark
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
153 · Mar 2024
A LANGUAGE BEYOND WORDS
A language beyond words, a silent decree,
Touch speaks in whispers, what eyes cannot see.

A mother's caress, a child's grasping hand,
A bridge of connection, in this vast, shifting land.

Rough bark beneath fingers, the wind in your hair,
A lover's embrace, a burden to share.

The sting of a slap, a tremor of fear,
A doctor's soft touch, wiping away a tear.

The Braille reader's dance, a world fingertips trace,
A sculptor's creation, leaving its mark on this space.

The artist's soft stroke, a world coming alive,
The potter's firm mold, where dreams can survive.

A handshake of greeting, a bond to secure,
A gentle nudge forward, when fear makes you unsure.

Touch, a tapestry woven, of sorrow and grace,
A silent symphony, etched on the face.

So reach out, connect, let your fingers impart,
The language of touch, a beat of the heart.
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
152 · Mar 2024
WORLD POETRY DAY
In a world where words dance upon the wind,
And verses weave tales of joy and sin,
We gather here, on this special day,
To celebrate the power of what we say.

With ink-stained fingers and hearts afire,
We poets dare to reach higher and higher,
Exploring depths of the human soul,
In search of truth to make us whole.

To my fellow poets, I send my regards,
Across mountains, deserts, and seas that charge,
May your quills never falter, your muses inspire,
And may your verses set the world on fire.

On this World Poetry Day, let us unite,
In the magic of language, in the realm of light,
For through our words, we bridge the divide,
And in each other's lines, we shall abide.

So here's to the dreamers, the bards, the seers,
To the poets who quiet the world's clamorous fears,
May your rhymes resonate, may your stanzas endure,
Happy World Poetry Day, let our voices

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
EVERY DAY IS VALENTINE'S DAY
Every dawn whispers a tale of allure
In every heartbeat, love's tender lure.
Each moment, a line of loving blend
Every day is a Valentine's Day trend
In morning's glow, love paints the skies,
As golden hues, in lover's eyes arise.
With every kiss of dawn's gentle ray,
Every day is a Valentine's relay.
In laughter shared, in joys profound,
Love's symphony in every sound.
In every touch, in every way,
Every day is a Valentine's ballet.
Through seasons' change, in storm or shine,
Love's flame burns with a constant shine.
In every act of kindness, come what may,
Every day is a Valentine's buffet.
In quiet moments, in whispered vows,
Love's magic weaves, and arouses.
In every breath, in every pray,
Every day is a Valentine's soiree.
So let us cherish each passing hour,
With love's embrace, let hearts devour.
For in love's deep embrace, we find our way,
Every day is a HAPPY VALENTINE'S  holiday.
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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