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762 · Mar 2013
Fighting against……..

______________
Against the tides of the flowing river of tears,
You came to me, rowing a boat with no fears;
Inspiring and enhancing me in high sky hopes;
Chained me in your arms, by strong love ropes.
Then onwards, my days turned to be very smooth;
A life journey with you, hand in hand, so warmth;
_____________
Against the beams of the burning sun flames
You came to me, kissing my lips with no blames
With a cool power, prestige of your ****** pleasure;
Leaving within me, a gracing, glazing dawn to usher
Then onwards, my days turned to be very smooth;
A life journey with you, hand in hand, so warmth;
______________
Against the intense dark arrows of moonless nights;
You came to me, repeatedly with reflecting lights;
With a glimpse of your bountiful and beautiful look;
You held my body and mind as a whole, in a hook!
Then onwards, my days turned to be very smooth;
A life journey with you, hand in hand, so warmth;
_______________

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


From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, wriiten by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
760 · Jul 2012
Embrace me.......
Embrace me......


Williamsji Maveli


She looks really elegant, glamorous
Tonight, with me further glorious
Dancing throughout in the morning rain  
Sun rays fall on her face to shine
while twilight fades, in her broken mirror
You seems to do further sinful small error
Extend the embraces towards her beams
in her eyes, swings  the waves of streams
But now, every eye turns down on her alone,
Knocks down with stones and puts a throne  
In the neck, on her breast, a cross she ware
believers might kiss it, and pray to adore.
on her heavenly looks a spicy body disclose,
deep in  her eyes, the mind  unfixed as those:
Favors to none, to all she Smiles and extends,
Often she refuses, but never once offends.
Bright as the Sun, her Eyes the Gazers strike,
and, like the Sun, they shine on all alike.
Yet graceful Ease, and Sweetness of Pride,
Forget the faults, fancies, her wills  to hide:
If to her share some fatal errors fall,
Look at her face, and you will forgive all.


Williamsji Maveli

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760 · Jan 2013
Feeling thirsty......

Your lovely face
Reflected within
My mirror;
Yielding my thirst;
Your two blue eyes,
Waited within
My tears;
Your elegant face,
Framed within
My soft hair.
Your unpainted lips,
Responded within
my Kiss
You’re bursting *******,
Sinfully for an embrace
Each ****** thirsting
For my loving touch.
*
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.

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758 · Sep 2012
The endless shores
Will you walk beside me
towards the endless
Shores
I will capture you
In  the hand of dreams
to the deep sea
your eyes extracted from the seas
the sea shores
your little shoe that lay on the sand
your feet in the bruised sands
the bruised dreams
I will take you in my suicide eyes
close them in the wave
of the suicide shores.


Williamsji Maveli

www.williamsgeorge.com

And if this lovely moment is for 32 candle lights;
On your wedding Anniversary , you are dressed in white,
While the early morning showers down pour
we, will be the one singing along the shore!

Being both of us lost in each others eyes,
Whereas all the nights, shining stars arise,
Hearing the light murmuring of the oceanic,
we do unveil the curtain of mystery of love iin panic

Sniffing your red cheeks, softly both pull aside;
Sweet is the cherry flower bloom beside;
the sun, the sand, the blue  sky and the wind,
Fostering, nurturing both your body and min
*
BY
Williamsji Maveli
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www.williamsji.com
* Written on the 32nd WEDDING anniversary of author WILLIAMS G. MAVELI and his beloved wife NIMMY WILLIAMS G. MAVELI
754 · Jan 2013
A Journey within you….

Be energetic, and live like solo,
Be in love with, and like wedded.
Dance, as if someone is holding,
Worship; for you’ll never be blessed;
Kiss, like no lips get a blood stain;
Sing as if no one's listening,
Inhale like it's heaven is on earth..
Dawn has started its journey;
until dusk is dead;
then what it makes a twilight !
An everlasting journey....
Birth is a dusk;
death is a dawn;
wait for another life !
     Sun  has put his head into
             the ocean of darkness…..
*

By Williamsji Maveli

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752 · Jul 2012
Looking at your eyes !
Looking at your eyes

Looking at your eyes, my heart would confide
Together, climbing up  and down the mountain side
Our love secluded us from the breeze and cold
cherished thoughts…some nervous, a few bold.
Worn-out, we faced the pinnacle peak
safe in squeeze and no words did we speak
Our rhythmic sighs rise and fell with each breath
Now only one being that did not panic death.
A second…a life span…both were the same
each others  hearts fanned the flame
building up  each other to make this moment to  last
evading the  borders of  coming  future, previous  past.
worship stood the trial of time…both still intertwined
freezing embraces, soft kisses  later would find.

Williamsji Maveli
Poetry is like an impulsive steady flow of powerful feelings in human life: it takes its origins from emotional recollections in tranquility. Poetry is the art of substantiating shadows, and of lending existence to nothing. Williamsji’s lyrics cannot be treated as poems, but represents an image or a sketch from different angles of human life.. His writings are simple and generous. The title of his latest work “Arramviralthumbath….” (On the tip of the sixth finger) is a legendary concept of a writer’s pen, which is similar to the sixth finger used for scribbling the emotions into paper.



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750 · Sep 2013
I am a Poem Hunter !

I am a poem hunter,
To fulfill my thirst for beauty,
I look into her blue eyes;
Poetry swims in those two lakes!

I am a poem hunter,
To fulfill my thirst for beauty
I hear her melodies voice;
Poetry swings in those lyrics!

I am a poem hunter,
To fulfill my thirst for beauty
I touch on her *******;
Poetry erupts like pink *******

The vowels dance with the consonants
The alphabets sleep under her words;
The words kiss the sentences;
The Poet become  naked !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
747 · Feb 2013
The Last Flight.....

The soul takes its own last flight
when the final breathe takes off !
just like the seeds of a Dandelion
floating, moving freely in the air,
catching,riding along with wind ;
higher and higher, fly and vanish;
A feel of peace, ultimate relief begins
surviving through  staggering pain.
*
__________________­________

By
Williamsji Maveli
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
Copyright © 2013 Williamsji

_______________­___________
747 · Sep 2013
An Ode Of Graceful Praise !
From the bliss of her blue eyes;  
In the fragrance of her lotus cheeks;
For my heart and mind's delight,
For a mystic accord,
Linking sense to touch;
Sound; and the sight;
Dear beautiful Earth,
Offer me another life to raise
this ode of grateful praise.


BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
745 · May 2013
A Ray of Dusk on Your Face!

Within a single missing heartbeat of love, you appeared;
My own life remained a question to be well answered;
A meaning of emotionally passionate was not declined;
Your deliciousness of mind’s oneness glowing defined;
Longing for years and years to get my love acceptance;
With a trouble-free joy of giving away, in reminiscence;
And to wind -up the endless nightmares of loneliness;
To live; survive on earth, in grief; joy and togetherness;
Your sanctified love is much tastier than red grape wine;
The verse of your sweet love songs seems to be divine;
My body; mind, inspirations; all begins to take a race;
Rays of dusk moonlight, rolls down on your elegant face.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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www.williamsji.com
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From  "Lovingly Forever, Yours...... Williams.G" a collection of love lyrics, written by Williamsji Maveli
742 · May 2013
A Shadow Of Death !

Love me not; lust prevails;
It is free for all reasons;
Touch me not; mourn echoes;
It is liberated for all seasons;
   Be a green landscape,
Emotions never escape;
a dance before the fire and blood;
Burns from night to dawn;
turns with no dead ends;
Hairpin Bends are for no returns;
a wild  wind whispers;
a shadow of  death appears !
*
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
741 · Oct 2013
I am nude!

I was floating on your side,
Sitting always in your ride,
I was your neighbor once,
Seeing through every day,
Sleeping like a little wave,
on a glassy shore;
You are in my blues;
I am your greens;
I am your sea;
You are in my shores;
You are rude;
I am ****!

*
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
740 · Jul 2013
A Love, handed Over !

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

________________

BY
WI­LLIAMSJI  MAVELI

740 · May 2013
The Icon Of Love !

Love is an icon of infinity;
Maintains a sense of eternity;
An essence of everlasting purity;
Wipes out all other uncertainty;
Lust is a symbol of extremity;
brings out irregularity;
Destroying the sweet memories
of a beginning and all the
fears of an ending; in between
Love conquers all territories;
Kills all enemies at the borders;
Let us surrender to Love;
And not to lust and dust!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
739 · Jan 2013
The beauty !

If your face is a blue sky,
then it's clouds thirst for
light sun rays;
If your eyes are deep oceans,
then it's waves hunts for
wet sand shores;
If your body is a grape garden,
then it's tiny buds burst for
dawn dew drops;
someone  whispers
something  silently:
Who do not like  to read,
between the edges
of your smooth curves
revealing the beauty
of creations;
What it was to be together,
Lips on lips;
eyes on eyes;
nose on nose
Breast on *******;
body against body.
Then let it be......
*

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
In the eyes of a lover,
spirit is pure wine,
and heart is divine
to cherish
to nourish
a ****** stands
in front inviting
me to join her treat !
In the eyes of a lover,
dawn is to begin
dusk is to regain
a ****** kisses
in front inspiring
me to join her heart beat !

BY WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Email:williamsji@yahoo.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.
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737 · Sep 2012
To a smart little kid......
To a smart little kid of my friend......

The mist melts down,
suddenly, the village
is full of ice cubes
scattered In around
like
your   cheeks, dear child

The sun shines up
suddenly, the house
Is full of light showered
From the top
Like
Your  blue  eyes, dear little child


By Williamsji Maveli

www.williamsji.com
737 · Mar 2013
Desires

My written lyrics alone will never express;
My spoken words will  not even impress;
the eternal, pure love, towards you, hidden;
As I lie down on  your spicy body,  yet forbidden;
Grasping my hand; holding it within your ****
As I gaze into your blue eyes; touching your fruits;
With every movement of your lustful ways,
knowing that you are the only one  for me, always !
*
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
737 · Apr 2013
While She is a Model.....

Beneath the lip stick make-up and behind the smile,
She is just a model who poses before you; for a while;
Between the lines; below the sentences; She domains,
Dressed up in white, with an angelic look; she remains.
Human or animals; born ****, dwelling in God’s pavilion;
Like a painter, dripping us in vivid colors for a campaign;
She conquered her territory, where she carried off a title;
while a model, an angel; a queen; or else at times, a turtle!
*
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
737 · Aug 2013
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 animal are burned alive,

The city hunts for a killer man; unarmored; unhurt;

The left eye lid, half open, but its light slapped away,

Someone says that there is only one eye left out;

And even that itself is not to see others, but himself!
*
BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
736 · Jun 2013
Earth Rotates ......

When the little dew kissed
the tiny green grass;
Earth rotated in its full thrill;
Flowers dance in the dawn,
by the sun’s magical touch.
Teardrops have left my eyes;
Words appealing to my ears;
softly whispering  my love;
and to lust as day
turns down into night
Souls entangled now
embracing me
until next day light
creeps into my mind !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
735 · Apr 2013
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
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsmaveli­.com
www.williamsgeorge.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
735 · Sep 2012
Broken Aphabets
Alphabets are  heartbroken;
  Words fainted
  Expressions inadequate;
     Paragraphs incomplete
and are never ending
  Before giving a  meaningful shape;
a final touch
Initially sentences trembled
Finally, twisted and fragmented
Before it could carry to its womb
The paragraphs were not stable;
Words were squeezed out of gaps
And in between the paragraphs
The Pages became mutilated
Chapter s were partial; not whole
Unable to close up or down
My book exposed probably nothing;
Nothing at all…..
Words flew away out of my mind
recklessly in the wind, so unkind
I stopped seeking lost meanings of
Words, sentences, Paragraph’s,
Pages, chapters and books in  my own life.


By Williamsji Maveli

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735 · Dec 2012
Dawn flames
I woke up in the early hours morning
with entire dimness of yesterday’s mourning

And my opened eyes seems to be wet;
Hence I grabbed those drops to get

Into my hands then started to scream  
You came into my bed in  day dream

and I joined you up tight to embrace
under the  thick blanket in a disgrace

I  lost in your budding rays of warm
holding and  burning  the soft  arm

The softness I stolen was never found
The joy, the bliss used to be all around.

By Williamsji Maveli

Email:williamsji@yahoo.com
Williamsji, (Williams George), former Ras Al Khaimah based Journalist and lyrist of yester-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 10th anniversary, which will be held during September, this year, according to Mathew David, Chairman of Kallettumkara Global Association. Williamsji was born on 23, April 1954 in Kalettumkara village, Thrissur District, Kerala State, in India. Williams George, popularly known as Williamsji, Irinjalakuda during early 1970’s wrote simple romantic, enchanting lyrics in Malayalam language , scribbling from four lines to fourteen lines ( called a sonnet ) wrote as many lyrics suitable to depict in love scenes of Malayalam movies from his school days onwards 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 during 1973. He was attending Christ College in Irinjalakuda for his Bachelors degree in Commerce . He was elected as the Magazine Editor of Christ College during 1976, while Emergency declared in India. Since then he was producing himself manuscript magazines, namely “Kalithoni’ for Shardaya Study Circle of Kallettumkara and “Shilpy”, another manuscript magazine for Irinjalakuda Sakhti Mathrubhumi study circles. 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 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. 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. From among those published lyrics, of Williamsji , 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 also associated with the screen play works of many black and white films during 1970s . Williamsji left Christ College after completing his Post Graduation in Commerce (M.com). He, then worked in UAE for over thirty years with Emirates Telecommunication Corporation (Etislatat) Ras AL Khiamah and Thurayya Satelite communications (Abu Dhabi). The award is for his current poetry collections named as “MAA SALAMA ” (With Peace..) and for “POLIVACHANAPORULUGHAL” (Revelations of Bluffed words) , both will be released by H & C Books, Trichur, shortly.
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.
730 · Nov 2013
Festival of Love !

Many people throng the temples to offer,
Prayers, rituals to inhale  for better power,
Today is the day to begin with love and light,
A festival rays of peace in the hearts in bright,
A joyful day and night with all novel delight,
All eyes and hands holding white candle light.
And most of them are richly dressed and keen,
And eat such graceful food and sweets clean
Whilst noisy crackers burst, their lights are seen,
It seems to be a happy day on Earth ever been
But are there not hearts woe-filled, very sad,
Today's the triumph of Good over the bad,
True joy is always when you see smile  in glad,
Love and prosperity in the minds enthralled.
Many people throng the Temples to offer,
Prayers, rituals to inhale  for better power.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
730 · Apr 2013
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
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsmaveli­.com
www.williamsgeorge.com
From MICROTHEMS, a collection of lyrics, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
729 · Jul 2013
The Sinking Stage !

A sleepless sleep of eyes in silence;
A weep of a less weep in benevolence;
At the standstill of an elegant dusk;
With the daylight, covering the mask,
The twilight reflects in your mood;
As the sun bleeds down in pure red;
When white candles flick their flame,
spreads the scent of a lovable perfume.
While romantic flute sounds in the air;
at that precious moment, you are near!
What means this heaviness that hangs?
What means this mute music that bangs?
No blood circulates inside my own vein
Everything sinks down without even a pain
The body sinks down to take its final rest;
Mind turns back and mock at my arrest!  
**
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
727 · Aug 2013
At the wake of a sunrise!

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

________
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
________
williamsji@yahoo.com
726 · Apr 2013
Tides of Passion !

******* of tall mountains,
Are being kissed by blue sky;
Angels of love spreads their
wings towards the heaven;
Tides of passion embrace,
one another in the ocean;
And the moonbeams touch
the glittering sandy shores;
A word of your sweet love,
not into my ear you whispered;
but into my deep heart;
a drop of nectar, you poured;
not to my two red lips,
but to my own soul by a kiss !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
725 · Feb 2013
Log off.......
____________________­

A Kilobyte was on her lips;
Two Megabytes were at her ribs
a Gigabyte was on a show at night
Windows opened just let in, the light
The  application  packed  for  a job
Syntax error occurred, logging the web;
A cursor went through the body;
And a bilingual keyboard is ready;
Hard disc error was rocked in blue;
a connection failure without any clue
Memory became vague and lost  with age
A word is spell checked for whole page
A web was where a spider lived
an anti- virus was the one who killed
Log on to get into the fire
Log off to put off the wire !

___________________­
By
Williamsji Maveli
Email
williamsji@yahoo.com
03.02.13 @1432 hours
www.williamsji.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:
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724 · May 2013
Drop Your Tears !

Drop your tears one by one
into my Life Cup of sorrows;
Let me stir it and make a
Fine drink of love,
To offer you at
every dawn
nearby your bed side,
with a light  smile!
**
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.shanthinagar.c­om
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
721 · Oct 2012
The hymn
End is a playing doll, made of bones;
Later it becomes usual tomb stones.
It’s a hymn that all must learn
While the corpse is taken to burn
Our home is not on earth to rest
We are just only like normal the dust.
Lament after shadow dispels dark,
Take up within ours we fail to mark
in a little while our holidays decay;
Bearing anguish our lives go away;
Feeling thirst in drought, our souls;
The story repeats; the same unrolls,
In love with the critical last breath,
The cycle goes on around the corners
Of  Birth,  life,  disease, as winners

By Williamsji Maveli
Email:williamsji@yahoo.com
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.

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718 · Jul 2012
LUST FIRE
LUST FIRE

Williamsji

I’ve been drinking  ***** drain
Sipping, tasting each drops again
I thirst to touch your natural  ****
with my nail in my dreams in bits

Mid-night you caught me in lust fire
without any emotions you ever care
Drops of  Sun’s last flames descend
Lights of morning sky fade at the end

If love is the tide,  souls are the shores,
you have my heart, may I have yours
I hold to my chest  my everlasting love,
and thank for the God’s gift from above.

WILLIAMSJI
www.williamsji.com
email:williamsji@yahoo.com
Reviewer: SUMAGALA NADAKUMAR PALGHAT
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’s thrid collection of lyrics depicts the social, political sketches of the current situation prevailing in Kerala. From SUMAGALA NANDAKUMAR, PALGHAT
717 · Apr 2013
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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717 · Sep 2013
A shadow fades

A shadow fades
and daylight erupts
All pieces fall in place;
A day begins
unlike the rest
it wears a unusual face.
All are right
not one thing wrong;
Every hour flows gently by;
Regrets and doubts
cannot exist
within this clear blue sky.
Life like this
without a care
I wish that I could see;
So rare a find
within the mind
perfect reality.
The day will come
when I will see
life in its perfect scheme;
I hope and pray
that on this day
it won’t just be a dream.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
715 · Jan 2013
a dead fish..............
whenever I translate
my life to
another body language,
I hunt for only one word,
No one knows that word,
It is that word comes out
like a sharpened sword
to **** myself....

sometimes,
that word is like a
dead fish
and for a dead fish,
boiling oil in a ***
is its ocean
to drown
to its depth....


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.

Related Links:
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715 · Nov 2012
Friends & Foes
The Sheep wears white,
while the wolf bears black
Time has developed the
sharpest weapons of all times;
friends and foes too.....

By
Williamsji Maveli
The Kallettumakara Gblobal Association (KGA), UAE Chapter has announced their first literary award for excellence to Williamsj’s  third  poetry collection   titled as “Arramviralthumbath …”  (On the tip of the 6th finger…”),  published by H & C Books, Trichur.)
The award was announced by Mathew David, Chairman of KGA at their Executive Committee meeting held last Friday.  The award is also being considered for his poetic contributions from the author for his forthcoming collection of lyrics named as “Maa Salama., which means (With peace in Arabic). The poems are 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 lyrist of yester-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 10th anniversary, which will be held during September, this year, according to Mathew David, Chairman of Kallettumkara Global Association.
Williamsji was born on 23, April 1954  in Kalettumkara village, Thrissur District, Kerala State, in India.  Williams George, popularly known as Williamsji, Irinjalakuda during early 1970’s  wrote simple romantic, enchanting  lyrics in Malayalam  language , scribbling from four lines to fourteen lines ( called a sonnet ) wrote as many lyrics suitable to depict in love scenes of Malayalam movies  from  his school days onwards  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 during  1973.  He was attending Christ College in Irinjalakuda for his Bachelors degree in Commerce .  He was elected as the Magazine Editor of Christ College during 1976, while  Emergency declared in India.  Since then he was producing himself manuscript magazines, namely “Kalithoni’ for Shardaya Study Circle of Kallettumkara and “Shilpy”, another manuscript magazine for  Irinjalakuda Sakhti  Mathrubhumi study circles.
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 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. 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.
From among those published  lyrics, of Williamsji , 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  also associated with the screen play works of many black and white films during 1970s .
Williamsji  left Christ College after completing his Post Graduation in Commerce (M.com). He, then worked in UAE for over thirty years with Emirates Telecommunication Corporation (ETISALAT) Ras AL Khiamah  and  Thurayya Satelite communications (Abu Dhabi). The award is for his current poetry collections named as “MAA SALAMA ”  (With Peace..) and for “POLIVACHANAPORULUGHAL”  (Revelations of Bluffed words) , both  will be released by H & C Books, Trichur, shortly.
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. He is currently working as Branch Manager for Muthoot Fincorp  Ltd, Angamaly, Ernakulam District in Kerala, India.
713 · Feb 2013
A color pot.......
My paint brush dips deep
in the warm color ***
of your endless desire;
and spread to every corner;
the ink of obsession
flows for me tonight
so I may show you how.
It feels to be so truly needed
by an keen lover.
I hunger to write verse of a lover's power
upon the  shining  of your skin;
Secret words that only
you can comprehend
till my brush runs dry
and I return to dip again
in the  ink made by nature
for the calligraphy of desire
Life has become a color *** !
By
Williamsji Maveli
Email
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www.williamsji.com

The pure  milk of life;
is not in drops;
not in a jar;
not in a bottle.
A new born
is crying for milk.
Milk is genius;
Milk is generous;
Milk is precious;
Milk is white
Milk is mother
But mind sometimes
is like a barren sky;
  No more drops;
               No more love !                
  The milk is emptying;
dropping down
The milk of life
The milk of love
is emptying;
Somewhere
    A child is thirsting for
A child is crying for .....
      **
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsgeorge­.com
www.williamsmaveli.com
Revelations of Bluffed Words-Poem Page 16
(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
Those wet cherry lips,
Speak words of nectar.
- I am willing to pour
into my mouth
Its like a pure mix of lust.

Those deep blue eyes,
Seek seeds of sun rays
-I am well fitting
into my own sky
Its like a sharp hook  of love

Those lovely *******,
Share feather touches.
- I do  thirst to drink a drop
Its like my own delicious  life.
Those beautiful hairs,
Cover the moon cheek
-Its like  shades  falls in dusk
I am wishing to be yours.
A  women is in her beauties
Accept her, adore her..
She has turned to be
goddess by herself….

By Williamsji Maveli
Email:williamsji@yahoo.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

Your,
rocky chest is solid;
rosy face is very mild
cherry lips are sweet
blue eyes gives, a treat

Your,
two sumptuous *******
feeds, nurture child's thirsts;
spicy body brings out,  lust;
starry night, late to bed for rest.

Your
sixth sense is of what you feel;
within a precious moment to heal;
I stretch  my hands to borrow;
bestow upon me your sorrow !

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

From the collection of "Microthemes....." to be released shortly by the author.
709 · Jun 2013
Heavenly Agony !

Sizzling body is a graveyard;
Your soul shall resurrect to heavenly agony;
Incapable to glimpse beyond that!
**___________
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
From SEASHELL's, a collection of HAIKU POEMS, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
708 · Apr 2013
A Call from her Cage !

Glowing like the beams of a blue moon, apart;
Golden-haired rays filling in my shining heart;
Your charming, soft ******* touch my naked skin;
It’s so cool, wet and moist like morning light rain;
A fragrance from the dark night’s budding flower;
The body tastes more salty like the calm sea air;
My body trembles by your soft and feather touch;
Like a tree, shook by a vigorous wind, by which
Your desire erupts in a dew drop of lasting lust;
An exciting lyric; a chirping bird, a loveable image;
Softly, and seductively, you call out from the cage;
I kneel down to nurture your beauty and courage;
For I am always with you to inspire; to encourage.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
706 · Nov 2013
The Poet !

He is a poet- whom the people ignored;
Recognized only after he bids farewell
to this beautiful earth, sea and the blue sky!
He is a nightingale, smoothing the depressed;
He is a tree watered by the river of love,
Bearing fruits which the hungry heart craves;
He is a poet – whom the crowd irritated;
Insulted and injured even after he is rebuked.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
706 · Mar 2013
Nature..Oh..Nature...


Around your sweet honey tree,
many insects come to live free !
Nature for me is an inclination;
not just merely an imagination !

Straight along the road, see pines,
stand, awaiting for a hug of rains.
Nature for me is an inclination;
not just merely an imagination !

Tomorrow, plant a small flower tree;
a nest will be built by a blue bird, free !
Nature for me is an inclination;
not just merely an imagination !
*

BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
www.williamsji.com
williamsji@yahoo.com
702 · Jul 2012
Once in life....
Once in life....

BY: WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Once a light shower falls,
an ounce of water drop
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
blossoms into my day dream,
only that ray is enough
to glow throughout my life.

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

By Williamsji Maveli

Email:williamsji@yahoo.com
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In the summer downpour
our embrace
will cool the heated winds;
but for this relief
there are enraged storms;
To cool down
Kiss me towards
the wet Earth!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
700 · Jul 2012
Short-life.......
Short-life.......

Williamsji Maveli

To be absent from the corpse remains
Is to be present with the tiny grass grains
mere dust  accumulates, proceeds to earth
Your  willpower returns, to a second birth

By
-Williamsji Maveli

www.williamsgeorge.com
Related poetry sites
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www.moonmakers.com
697 · Dec 2012
but; love...
Entrust your
key of love to her;
Let her lock it;
She will preserve
your trusted love
forever,
look after her;
nurture her;
not even
touch her
at all
but; love...

By Williamsji Maveli

Email:williamsji@yahoo.com
Williamsji, (Williams George), former Ras Al Khaimah based Journalist and lyrist of yester-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 10th anniversary, which will be held during September, this year, according to Mathew David, Chairman of Kallettumkara Global Association. Williamsji was born on 23, April 1954 in Kalettumkara village, Thrissur District, Kerala State, in India. Williams George, popularly known as Williamsji, Irinjalakuda during early 1970’s wrote simple romantic, enchanting lyrics in Malayalam language , scribbling from four lines to fourteen lines ( called a sonnet ) wrote as many lyrics suitable to depict in love scenes of Malayalam movies from his school days onwards 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 during 1973. He was attending Christ College in Irinjalakuda for his Bachelors degree in Commerce . He was elected as the Magazine Editor of Christ College during 1976, while Emergency declared in India. Since then he was producing himself manuscript magazines, namely “Kalithoni’ for Shardaya Study Circle of Kallettumkara and “Shilpy”, another manuscript magazine for Irinjalakuda Sakhti Mathrubhumi study circles. 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 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. 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. From among those published lyrics, of Williamsji , 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 also associated with the screen play works of many black and white films during 1970s . Williamsji left Christ College after completing his Post Graduation in Commerce (M.com). He, then worked in UAE for over thirty years with Emirates Telecommunication Corporation (Etislatat) Ras AL Khiamah and Thurayya Satelite communications (Abu Dhabi). The award is for his current poetry collections named as “MAA SALAMA ” (With Peace..) and for “POLIVACHANAPORULUGHAL” (Revelations of Bluffed words) , both will be released by H & C Books, Trichur, shortly.
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.

Related Links:
www.moonmakers.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williammaveli.com
www.williamsgeorge.com
www.microthemes.com
www.mavelinadu.com
www.kallettumkara.net
www.fourangles.com
www.christ-bcom.com
www.maveliveedu.com
www.thefilmmagazine.com
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