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A corridor to soul is long and pure.
The path to the soul is narrow and rare.
At the top, there is a hanging rock face;
Bottom, a stormy, reckless wave race!
A right path leads to the depths of dark;
Left, is  end of your the voyage to embark;
Slowly, the right path descends into caves;
Left path takes you towards the evil waves;
A death never becomes the ultimate end;
Even birth of a baby is the natural trend!
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

A strong word is not just a word;
sometimes, it is a sharp sword.
the word has it's own soft wings;
the sword also at times swings !

A nice bird is not just a bird;
sometimes, it is flying in mood.
the bird has its own natural beauty;
the bird also at times act as naughty

A poet's verse is not just a verse;
sometimes, it is  running like a horse.
the sonnet thrills the human heart;
the horse also at times pulls life-cart !

*

By
Williamsji Maveli
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A Portrait in Motion

At the director's call, she takes her place,
Becoming the character, with effortless grace.
Lens focuses sharply, upon her form,
Capturing each nuance, through the storm.

Eyes wide open, with a fierce intensity,
Revealing the depths, of her identity.
Trembling body, a canvas in motion,
In her performance, a profound devotion.

Through poetic thought, she paints the scene,
With words that flow, like a gentle stream.
Each line a stroke, upon the canvas of time,
Creating a portrait, both tender and sublime.
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Dormant in a romantic mood,
Shall I recite a lustful love ode?
Looking at the April autumns
And to those elegant columns
    from the fort of your entire body
    and in the warmth of your *******
You are formed to a mystical woman
******* locked  in a  silence...
In other more  glances
in other many encounters
     you´ll listen our cloudy echo,
     echo of the echo masked in crop
     you and your careless petals.
Your are a woman passionate of sun,
gold and gem around your neck.
in a new and another life
and in many other times,
     I will adore you both
in me and in you
     with lights and shades -
     Veiled during day time
Unveiled during night hours
and naked  a woman ,
of bones, flesh and ribs
     soft as the softest
hard as the hardest
     let me to shell under your
bliss and  only  love,
the waves of my ocean
have been thrilled over again  
and I wanted to shape my sky
with my own sharp  eyes !!

*
By
Williamsji Maveli
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There shall fall forth a
pure drop from him;
And a tiny grass from
her wet soil shall grow
in that sacred womb !
*
Williamsji Maveli
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My acclaimed one dwells
in my emotion;
in full motion;
like my body portion;
She is my queen of light heart
and  is very keen, not to depart
I have actually seen that
abode of bliss.
My queen is she,
She is enduring;
Immortal; imperishable
My women is she,
She is never ending;
Perpetual; eternal
Only she knows
the sullenness of love
She has extremely felt me
in her breathe
No one comes nearby me,
except you
When I struggle in a dilemma,
Everyone come to share the joy.
Whenever destiny play, a game
Love never shows an injury;
whether in or out
But the pain pervades
every aperture
I am always a follower to
of her preaching..
The songs of her own mood and ****;
The wings of her own body and mind
As a forgo for me and for others too,
Let her live long forever and ever.
*
By Williamsji Maveli
12.01.13
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The body warmed up,
Within a passion heat;
Mind linked and drowned
into a wild drum beat;
For a hungry embrace,
the inner desire takes a  race
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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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From  "Lovingly Forever, Yours...... Williams.G" a collection of love lyrics, written by Williamsji Maveli

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

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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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Love is a paralyzed lust
bringing within the best;
a fervent spark of a red fire,
flaming  inside a big desire.
**
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From "Microthems", a collection of micro poems by Williamsji Maveli
A RETREAT
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 retreat into my own life’s in-depth silence,
A desire erupts in a dew drop of lasting lust
Shattering, giant waves are fully in violence,
Smashing laments of the lovely bird,
While drowning, ears never heard.

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, still in rich,

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.

The blue ocean has now conceived,
Vital treasures of the earth received,
Sun, the Sky and the Shore dressed,
Ceremony in delight, they all now witnessed.

- WilliamsjiMaveli


Time passes away like a light summer rain;
Never you will suffer, the inner soul’s pain;
A light feather touch is added as the last gain;
A return journey to begin and to come again  
*

BY WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From the collection of Micropoems, titled as "MICROTHEMES", by Williamsji Maveli

Sweet memories of you still reside;
when it reflects, I cannot keep aside;
a sense of the vibe; ahead of a pride;
And a flavor of those nostalgia abide;
Of a time in my life, years transferred;
Taking a turn of good times retrieved;
Relieving gift of memories redeemed;
an innocence of worship, blossomed.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

During the nightfall of a sensual bliss,
an inner desire starves for a long kiss;
thoughts  comes in , as it is very often;
Arrives in and go out, like an orphan.
Love has become an icon of infinity;
It wipes out all good sense of eternity;
Destroying superb images of a beginning;
All dreadful fears of a dead-end; signaling;
Once you took hold of my heart, so boldly;
I knew no one could have touched me mildly;
Love conquers all its corners and territories;
Let us surrender to life, death; its obituaries
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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

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

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

I drink,
I drink a lot;
as I taste
each and every drop;
of you;
I think,
As if I
I drink you
Forever...
From your eyes;
Drops of tears;
From your lips;
Drops of wine;
From your ****;
Drops of milk
I Love you so much;
I live in you as such !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Stealing the blues from the splashing seas,
A tinge of green from the olive trees,
A bit of red from the sunset, with pure,
White from the February dawn dews,
Myself, along with my wife Gem Nimmy,
Second star Madonna Williams, we all,
Together frame a sweet home with the
Bright combination of vivid colors
For an everlasting life to both of you,
Dear Bastin Paul and Marilyn Williams,
As this couple has made a life based
Promise to make a promise, as they have
chosen to make a choice for their life

BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

NOTE; Inspired by Marilyn Williams, first daughter of author WILLIAMSJI MAVELI on the betrothal day, on 24th Feb 2014@ St. George Basilica Church at 11: 30 AM (Indian Time). The wedding is scheduled to be held at St. Jospeh's Forane Church on 1st of March, 2014 @ Kodakara, Trichur, South India.
Engraved, into the curved shapes
of two stones of her statue,
looks like the deep images of eyes,
weeping in painful tear-drops;
The place is sacred !

Embossed, into the smoothed shapes
of two doves of her statue,
looks like the green leaves of life,
pouring in graceful milk drops;
The place is sacred !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
I  still remember the first  day when we met
on the sea shore  during the dusk , we  both sat
in a celestial glory  you came  and stood
Biting your nail tops, in a desperate mood
butterflies of time flew  in and around
The moonlight scattered away unbound
bad times became an everlasting screem
you too vanished  in the desert like a day dream
My  mind and body ever embraced
the  pain of  your separation untraced
you were born within me as an unwritten  poem
and  waved through  my deep sea like a storm

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Notes: Originally written in author's mother tongue (in Malayalam-Year  2011, translated to English by the author himself.
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 (Etislata) 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.

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

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

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

It is really, a true love, my baby,
You are my ever sweet honey bee,
Dance with your hands upon your hips.
Longing to share lips upon the lips,
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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Like a red cherry fruit bursts;
into the tiny trunks of your buds;
in a crack of a bright dawn;
until the end of the fading dusk;
you emerge with a shiny
glimpse of a wet mild skin;
Sketching your body shapes
unveiling tempting curves;
so that my soul can whirl;
Sipping through the dry drops;
Yet I drown in my own darkness
of lust in your arms, tasting a drink !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of lyrics, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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

She had something,
hidden within her;
hurting deep inside;
heart-broken; pathetic ;
hunting for a healing tie
with me and my body;
Mind too!
she had found a shelter;
Where she can take rest;
A heart’s strength
I  offered her a hope,
A hand; full of love;
to help to cope up
with the trauma;
Strong and wise,
She  knew it will take time;
But on my love’s wings
she would rise again;
where with my laughter and love;
I  showered on  her;
She could shine;
My strength held her upward;
Offering her a real love,
Furthermore a care;
a tie up;
connecting
me and her !
**
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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Fro MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

At the early dawn,
You groom to be
My own Full Sun !

At the late dusk,
I shy to be
Your own Half Moon !

At  mid-night,
You strip to full ****;
Within a love mood...

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

To my mother of holiness,
Who made me to sleep;
being nurtured in your embrace;
Kissed in my sorrows;
During  mid night  hours;  
inviting me to enter
  into the heavenly dreams;
singing the songs of prayers
during my boyhood;
making me to sleep;
saving me from the
deadly sins of this world!
I kneel down before your
sweet memories,
Oh dear,
Mother of mercy !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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Thorns; not flowers are my lyrics;
Unbreakable bones; not decaying
beautiful skins are not my beauty;
I love the skulls,
since they say the truth in the hell;
not in the heaven!
I create my existence
with a flow of blood from my sixth sense
without ache, wound and cry,
nothing new and fresh can be created.
When the bleeding touch for a re-birth
of human values, the pain becomes
inflicted and is acceptable to me!
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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

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
________
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Attitude is more vital than an action;
Solitude is more ritual than a reaction
Emotions are for bursting into tears;
Revolutions are for reshuffling fears;
Anything comes out as appeal is slavery;
Something well planned is from bravery.
*
BY
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI


Walking  along the wet sand,
holding your soft  right hand,
while listening to the ocean  music;
scribbling on your  cheeks, my  lyric;
touching both the body edge;
crossing, gates of our dream bridge;
Love to float like an old paper ship;
at your altar, I stand to worship.
*

BY
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FROM  "MICROTHEMS", A COLLECTION OF SHORT POEMS, BY WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Rays of twilight pour its milk all the way through;
Meanwhile, the moving blue moon peeps through;
Clouds take an evening shower; stars close their eyes;
The Sun sinks in the sea and passes out of his ways;
For the next dawn, blossom conveys, sing and dance;
inviting her to my own garden, to perform a romance;
A verse of love, curved on the soft petals of her bliss;
Lost in a beauty of charismatic, tenderness, like a kiss.
*
BY
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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

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
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The dawn sprinkle
All its words,
you have never ever
Whispered
in my ears before !

The bird screams
all the songs
you have never ever
dreamed.
in my heart earlier !

I wrap your silence
To carry to the top
of my hills,
where my heart builds
a small hut of bushes
Made of love,
Awaiting for your
Arrival!
*

BY WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Email:williamsji@yahoo.com

I am watching you from my ever green valley,
Waiting for you to come inside and sit nearby;
Reciting verses of love, sipping drops of wine;
Let my body and mind be brand new and refine !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsmaveli­.com
www.williamsgeorge.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of lyrics written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Morning, at work,
I was hooked on my
blank screen,
Impatiently waiting
to "boot" up the system,
while looking at the " log on"
bright  window
You appeared in front me,
In light blue colors ,
Bending with shy
towards me;
I smelled your fragrance
I read between your curves,
I peeped through your
Shallows, depths…
Shadows, lights,
Soft skin, plain meadows…
I just touched you
gently.....
I saw a light go off behind yours;
Those lively,
blue eyes and a smile graced
My heart…
I whispered
“Your presence tastes really nice….”


By

Williamsji Maveli

Email:
williamsji@yahoo.com
From the Anthology of  my love poems "Forever lovingly, Yours......." by Williamsji Maveli

www.williamsji.com

During
autumn nights,
darkness slept with
the cold breeze,
touching
the buds of love !

During
winter days,
sunset embraced the
the moon-rays,
kissing
the flames of lust !


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:
www.williamsji.com
www.moonmakers.com

The Mid –Sun got up from his bed;
He is getting ready for his first wed;
Twilight has groomed to be the bride;
Sun closed his doors, with much pride;
Their first time life celebration gains;
a love song of a nightingale begins;
Under the blue sky’s decorated roof;
Moonlight witnessed the oath as proof;
Glittering stars stared at; and on each guest;
Serving the banquet in its  most best;
bride got tired and went to take rest.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsmaveli­.com
www.williamsgeorge.com
Right Reserved: Williamsji © Maveli
24th April, 2013
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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

A woman's gorgeous, sumptuous  ******* are for
those  thirsty, naughty, newly born babies, who cry for;
the light  ******: pinkish and firm, are  to  nurture
for them ; as planned by our great creator in nature;
It looks over the opening of the clothes, innocently
Its hook wonders, what the world thinks about it silently,
a mother’s magical touch, her inner desire, it is coiled
until she brings forth milk for all men  unboiled !
A  mother’s milk is more precious, as it  is life-giving !
A women’s milk is nourishing and ever power giving !
*
By
Williamsji Maveli
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com

When I am back home from another
disastrous week end from the office,
feeling stressed, down, and depressed,
and when I least expected it,
you removed your clothing….
Softly, slowly, and gently.
unbuttoned your body for me,
and at  the sight of your beautiful
Curves, armpits and navel;
And the smell of your elegant
Hair, nose, and cheeks
brought me out of my depression
Oh, so rapidly!
*

By
Williamsji Maveli

Email
williamsji@yahoo.com

www.williamsji.com
www.willia­msgeorge.com
www.microthemes.com
www.moonmakers.com
www.thefilmma­gazine.com


Be alive, and live like single,
Be in love with, and like wedded..
Dance, like someone is holding,
worship like you'll never be blessed
Kiss, like no lips get a blood stain
Sing like no one's listening,
inhale like it's heaven on earth..
Loss is a crossing; dawn is already dull
With what it makes a twilight
An eternal journey worthwhile....
Birth is dusk; death is a mask
Sun to get a hours of darkness

-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
Beautiful world

Williamsji

Those days were very bright
When I was holding you tight  
You were safe in my body warm
always close by to my  body in calm
you looked at my eyes in desperate
And whispered you will never separate,
That I’m the only one for you always
Loving, living till death in all  ways
do whatever your heart now desires,
as long as it’s pleasing, I am all yours.
Tell me I am there for your wish to come  
lay down next to me, make love to me,
take my heart on a journey for ever
Let our world of beauty ends never.
A love like yours, is hard to find,
A life with you, I wouldn’t mind.
I sometimes wonder where I’d be,
If you hadn’t came and set me free?
I’m sad at the thought of being apart,
And ecstatic to know, I’m in your heart!
There’s little to teach, and a lot to learn,
From a women like you, I’d wait my turn.


Williams George (Williamsji)

www.williamsgeorge.com

email:williamsji@yahoo.com
Reviewer: VARADHAN KRISHNA KUMAR TRIVANDRUM
Satire is a mode of writing that exposes the failings of individuals, institutions, or societies to ridicule and scorn. Satire is often an incidental element in literary works that may not be wholly satirical, but partially which is a good example depicted in WILLIAMSJI’s Arramvirlthumbathee a collection of lyrics, recently published by H & C BOOKS in Malayalam. Satire is the art of using both irony and sarcasm to communicate an idea about an incident, individual or group of people. In a satirical poem, you must use your own clever word mixing ability to convey what it is about the subject that deserves to be ridiculed, without being so direct that your meaning is too clearly defined. Rather, you want your readers and audience to really consider your use of sarcasm and irony to determine what you are trying to say about the subject. Having gone through Williamsj thirty five poems, written in very simple form of poetry, suitably mixed with reality and humor, attracts readers who will enjoy big thoughts in few lines. Congratulation to Williamsji. VARADHAN KRISHNAKUMAR, TRIVANDRUM
BEYOND
I am a true human;
I am neither black nor white,
I am not in between
a color of real human or an animal
My mind is universal
My color is Whorled Wide,
I am not just beautiful,
But , bountiful, graceful
I am not just white or handsome
I am fair in my character
I wish you would know that.
I am more than of you
being loud and silent,
I am beautiful and I am unique.
I am expressive, but submissive
to shut down your racist arguments.
I am daring and striving.
I am neither an Angel nor a devil
Neither Black nor white,
I am a true human.
- WilliamsjiMaveli

With shiny curls flowing over the two ears,
In a stunning color her lovely image appears,
Her splendor ensnares with every tender rays,
She shines with glamour in incredible ways
Just like a frame, most valued and blessed fine,
Her unerring grandeur shall forever remain divine.
A ravishing shade the cheeks flawlessly displays,
Many splendors by her smiles elegantly arrays.
While a mellowed shade her brow gracefully shows,
The glossy color from the lips fashionably flows
With every beam a glory to the realm spreads
That changes its colors whenever she treads.
Her loveliness is not at all lies in the ****** mole,
but the factual beauty is  reflected  in her soul.
*


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
Web site:www.moonmakers.com
Beauty old……

At the top of the  mountain sides,
Amidst the huge heaps of the sands
Curving our most romantic lines
To give others future guidelines
The painful ways, how we both loved
And the gainful style, how we lived
Nobody will know when you are old
you were a wild beauty  but so  cold


Williamsji Maveli
www.williamsji.com
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 (Etislata) 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.

Whoever wants to be with the evil, will do the cursing,
and those pay back with the angel, will offer blessing;
the time has come for judgement, will you be a sinner ?
or at the end of all things in  life, will you be a winner !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
From the collections of short poems  titled "microthemes" by Williamsji Maveli
Beduvian’s Life

The green hills of Ras Al Khaimah Stands
Amongst the shining heaps of sands
It’s deep blue sea is roaring
While the camel groups are roaming
Living amidst the camels
Beduvians nurture animals
Lives by eating their flesh
And the meat  seems to be fresh
Drinks the milk for their diet
Staples of break-fast  are met
Yields cloth for their shelter  
Traditionally despise manual labour
Their life dwells in small  tents
Or in the valleys and mountains


Williamsji Maveli

www.williamsji.com
www.williamsgeorge.com
www.mavelinadu.­com
www.thefilmmagazine.com
Williamsji (Williams George) was a freelance writer, based in Ras Al Khaimah emirate of UNITED ARAB EMIRATES.  He was a freelance writer for KHALEEJ TIMES during year 2002-2003.  He lived in UAE for about 30 years. His latest collection of lyrics is being titled as "MAA SALAMA" (means WITH PEACE), depicting life in the desert. The book will be published by a leading publisher, based in Kerala.
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