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Among the trees, in forests deep,
Photographer and muse do creep.
Through dappled light and whispering leaves,
A world of magic the lens retrieves.

In nature's embrace, we find our peace,
As time and space seem to cease.
Each photo a poem, each pose a rhyme,
Captured in moments, frozen in time.

With every click, a story unfolds,
Of love and laughter, secrets untold.
In photoshoots, we find our truth,
In the wilderness of eternal youth.
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

The green valley embrace,
Morning misty mountains;
And the rivers join the ocean,
The waves kiss the shores,
Leaving marks of love and despair;
Submissive is the blue sky;
Along with the shining stars,
The wind blows heavily for ever
With an emotion of fever
Nothing in this world is single;
All things by an attempt or trial
In one spirit, we meet and mingle.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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Veiled within the deep gloominess of night;
She entered into his hut to throw little light;
Holding a jar of pure wine in her inner heart;
She walked over his green valley, hills unhurt;
A word of her budding love, to whisper in his ears;
Ripped cherry fruits, to pluck without fears;
In search of a divine glow, her soul concealed.
Sharing a  verse of lust, once, She conceived !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Inspiration

Woke up early morning in a fairy dream,
She swam **** in a cool water stream
an adorable, elegant, celestial beauty
in her teens, She is looking naughty
Liking her innocence and perfection
I remoulded  her into verses in an inspiration.
Sweet, seductive, natural, and desirable
She is tempting, shy and so admirable
She has natural  tastes, novel  talents
Everything seems to be  right for moments
And one of her must-liking  is a  pool
Where she can enjoy the tides of cool

Williamsji Maveli

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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 is "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.

Williamsji  has written three collection of lyrics to his credit, namely RAGHAPOOJA (Offering of Love), RANAKHANAM (The War-front) and ARRAMVIRALTHUMBATH (On the tip of the 6th finger)

Please email your comments to: williamsji@yahoo.com
Neither in the beginning nor at the end;
A love of blue, nor a lust of red prevailed;
Commenced all at the naked landscape,
Green paradise witnessed their escape;
The burning of the days ends at night;
Followed by the Adam and Eve’s right
to live and allow others to live and love,
on this beautiful earth which is a worth;
Blessed are the beginnings of anything;
Curse falls on the endings on everything;
A Phoenix bird waits for her prey to win;
An Eve’s eye invites me to commit a sin!
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

My heart beats, thirsting for your love;
A sweet song of joy echoed from above
To fill my soft-corner with pure delight;
Listening your love verse in the night

We walk together in the candlelight;
Let me embrace you in my arms tonight
Holding you close to me to dance in slow
I whisper words of love to let you know

For me you are more than this world
So precious, valuable, rare like gold;
A time of healing love, joy so sweet;
In the pale moonlight we both meet.

*
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.

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In the candle light......

By Williamsji Maveli


My heart beats, thirsting for your love;
A sweet song of joy echoed from above
To fill my soft-corner with pure delight;
Listening your love verse in the night

We walk together in the candlelight;
Let me embrace you in my arms tonight
Holding you close to me to dance in slow
I whisper words of love to let you know

For me you are more than this world
So precious, valuable, rare like gold;
A time of healing love, joy so sweet;
In the pale moonlight we both meet

By Williamsji Maveli

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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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* Written on the 32nd WEDDING anniversary of author WILLIAMS G. MAVELI and his beloved wife NIMMY WILLIAMS G. MAVELI

In the stillness of the blue ocean tides
As the water sweeps on the sea rides
I feel you are with me; holding my hands,
Walking slowly along the cold wet sands,
Knowing that one day we shall meet.
In a silence of the early dawns greet
There is only few seagulls cry reside
Out in the ocean, watch the boat slide,
Somewhere, west winds touch the sunset,
Before the twilight, you will come to rest,
With tears of gladness, in your blue eye
You watch the fish, whispering good bye
Where is my darling, please do not hide,
I have waited so long, to be by your side!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
IN THY GRACE
Upon the branch, a poet's muse doth sway,
Another leaf, a marvel in the light's soft play.
Its beauty whispers all secrets of the earth,
In the veins of evergreen, the tales of birth.
Softness draped in nature's gentle hold,
Each curve and edge a story, yet untold.
In whispered rustles, poetic lines are found,
As it dances with the wind's soft sound.
A canvas painted with the hues of dawn,
A masterpiece of nature's skillful spawn.
Oh, leaf, thou art a marvel to behold,
In thy grace, a poet's heart unfolds.
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Kissed her solely, more over my own fears;
Missed wholly, her presence, for many years;
Light lips; small ****; red cheeks and blue eyes;  
All spoke to me; a language in different ways;
In that unknown; unbearable moments of lust;
I, felt like a boy of literate, intimate at its best!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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www.williamsji.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems,written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI


An  angelic beauty plucks a leaf of a lyric,
from her well written open  pages of an epic;
Scribbling the words of love and peace;
Desires harmony, truth, faith and ease.

The leaf is the symbol of  a new beginning;
Bright sunlight ; white clouds; all glistening;
In times of heavy storms and strong winds;
A sentence to shelter human, with all  minds.

*

BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
04rth March, 2013
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From the collection of micro-poems, tilted as MICROTHEMS, by Williamsji Maveli


I drink from her cherry lips, a drop of grape wine,
With a passion of love and lust, preserved in fine.
I swim along with her blue waves to cross the river,
after being wet and drowned into her depths in fever.
*

BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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www.williamsji.com

I drank from her red lips, a drop of grape wine,
With a passion of love and lust preserved, in fine.
I swam along her blue waves, to cross the vast river,
After being wet and drowned into her depths in fever.

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

From the collection of "MICROTHEMES" poems written by Williamsji Maveli.

No hospitality at all, to anyone;
This is not an orphanage;
Not even an invitee enters;
None to cook;
None to serve;
None to eat;
Inside the nest,
A bird of hope chirps.
Rain after the hurricane will
Sweep across the shores;
Since then, a heavy summer will
Follow touching my shoulders;
A wild wind whirls away;
From the snake's hole;
I hear a poisonous sound;
Never abandon your ears;
Keep the crown on your forehead;
Invite a bite from her !
**
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

A flavor of red wine
makes me alluring
I'm high from your whiff
your gaze turns me frail

  A touch of night fire
brings in me  blazing
I'm high from your whiff
your gaze turns me frail

  A smell of your *******
draws me nearer and closer
I'm high from your whiff
your gaze turns me frail

I took you  in  my shapes
It all t turns us around
I'm high from your whiff
your gaze turns me frail

Let  me drink  off your kisses;
Let me  burn  in your touches.
*
By
Williamsji Maveli

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Your tender mind
opens up its own wings;
  takes me towards
your shores of love;
Later, I flee;
leaving my heart
inside your cage;
On my departure
You embrace; wrap it
to hold and to cover
in your memories.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

I have planted
the seeds  of worship
in your fertile land
Ploughed through;
Mutually watered
With my snuffle;
it has matured
and overspread
in my own dwelling.
You offered me a cup of deadly
drink with delight.
You have absorbed in my
Reflection of divines
and you became
my Goddess at last
and I am always
Dormant both  in your
mind and  body
*
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.

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I place my soul, compassion at your feet;
Wish to sit and chat near your seat;
sometimes you are aggravated;
Other times you are enchanted;
I let my spirit slide along so light;
spreading feelings in dark at night.
I lace my thoughts across the sea side
to you; I give my pure love, kept aside.
So please stride lightly as you wander
as crushed dreams can take wonder.

*
By Williamsji Maveli
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If readers wish to post a letter to the author, please write to
Williamsji
Post box 3
Angamaly
Kerala, India.

A new poetry posting site from God's own country, Kerala in India

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.

In this era when the soul wants to go on a spree, imagination and creativity are all merged to serve and let you fulfill your wish to express. The pen, mightier than the sword, is free and can conquer hearts all over the world. So here is a site which allows unity in diversity and considers not cultural and racial barriers. It welcomes professionals and amateurs equally as poetry believe not in prejudice. Human beings are free to write their feelings and emotions. We therefore invite here people from all over the world to celebrate under the ipoetree. Feel at home here under the shade of this tree which
pines to have as fruits your poems.

Williamsji Maveli (Williams George Maveli) is an enthusiastic and solid writer. He is a sincere, resourceful and diligent in his poetic work. He is very well connected and networked within the literary community and is willing to take up projects even in his tight schedules. His writings reflect the amount of research on the current events that has gone into it along with his knowledge and expertise in the field. However, Williamsji’s many poems are simple to read, interpret, and understand. His latest book, titled “ARAMVIRALTHUMBATHU…” (On the tip of the sixth finger), is now published and released by H & C Books,Trichur, Kerala in India, which is a collection of lyrics.

If anyone is interested, please email to williamsji@yahoo.com or write to

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
PO BOX 3
ANGAMALY
ERNAKULAM DISTRICT,
KERALA - INDIA

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Where Poets grow and glow !
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Living in my own solitude and loneliness
Without you life seems to be meaningless
The spring blossoms towards love
I seek in you, my shelter like a dove
When my human emotional sparks
Your soft and lovable voice speaks
Everything is known to be very far,
Unless you stay back with me near
Like the vanishing dawn dew
every solo minute goes with a few
spoken verses never scribbled ever
You are my solitary love, dear beware
But you have to wish me good and well
And hold me, and don’t ever say farewell
you are born with a superb effect
Unless we both live together in perfect
it’s what makes you sharp and crucial
It's what I want you are feel so special
My sparkle of fire towards madness of love
It’s the radiance to hold you to move
Love has devastated me like dried leaves
Life has distorted to live in my own caves
everything has altered me and I am down
new thoughts, you stitches gives me a gown
Everything in and around seems to be ruin
Life is meaningless, dear with a bitter mean.
The girl to whom I loved   the most
Lost for ever and ever   like a ghost
It makes me to stand like a dead host
with no ideas, themes or joys to post.
Tears have dried out, crying all the way
you be  here and I could make a pay
The painful ways, how we both loved
And the gainful style, how we lived
my life is meaningless as you know
and nothing can get changed for now


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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Drink water as much as you can
Until you become a storm!
Drift wind as fast as you can
Until you return as hurricane!

Pour color as many as you can
Until you get a black canvass
Sow seeds as rich as you can
Until you get a good harvest!

So that I shall rewrite you
as my last and final lyric
So that I shall inhale you
as my last and final breath
*
By
Williamsji Maveli

Email:
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Oh! Those ancient days
Of joy peace and love
Again buried…buried
Oh, where are you prophets?
The bliss and grace gained;
Those blissful men of prayers,
Here finds its tomb in dark
Will they rise again and again?
The ancient graceful lives
Who shed their blood for land
Now mourn again so deep
Oh, lost the land thy soul
Will it bring back those splendid
days again to grant the joy?
Will there ever be bliss again?
Oh prophets, tell me now,
Well the dawn is  near or far…
___________
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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

By
Williamsji Maveli
Email
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www.moonmakers.com
www.williams­ji.com

13.02.13

A cup of your blood is being poured into my lips;
this is a blessed drink from all the blessed;
Allow me to taste its drops  by my tongue;
let me be purified; glorified, being your veins;
A piece of your bread is being baked into my throat;
This is a blessed body from all the blessed;
Allow me to eat the loaf by my own teeth;
Let me be crucified; killed by your deadly sin;
It's a prayer from the Earth; not from heaven !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Outside, it is raining,
whereas my
Inside is paining:
Rain drifts cold;
Pain drips blood;
both drops down:
One from the sky,
another from the eyes,
Keep your inner eyes
opened...............
Let rain shower !
Let pain shiver !

By Williamsji Maveli

Email : williamsji@yahoo.com

I embrace into
my night bleeding's,
  I stir up from
my day feelings,
Thinking of you;
My sensitivity
Were full of enthusiasm
My ******* were upright
As if waiting
For the gentleness of
Your lips
How I want you
To kiss my *******
I woke up
this morning,
Thinking of you;
Still wet from the dream
I had about you
Last night
Still humid with passion
Wanting your mouth
To ******* lips !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Joy in the rain


Williamsji Maveli

It seems rain will pour its showers tonight
the morning thereafter will be bright
I long for  my body  to be wet in the rain
It  looks like the blue sky is in heavy pain

Is it a  gift from God , the rain gives  
seeking shades under the leaves
The wind winding to the form of breeze
In a shelter men, women and  children freeze


Let more  clouds melt and drops down  
To the hills, valleys and rivers in the dawn
In our lives,  we do pray for more showers
For the ponds,  paddy fields, gardens to cover


Embrace the rain throughout its pouring
And ,I need to get out of my hours of  boring
a game  in the heavy  rain, I will not be sweat
Instead, I sit down   and eat away the  sweet



Williamsji Maveli
www.williamsji.com
Related Links
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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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www.williamsmaveli.com
www.kallettumkara.net

Heartbeats of mine and yours seems to be the same,
While on a beautiful dusk, biting nails tips, you came;
Both were holding the same symphony and rhythms;
When you are held and embraced by my strong arm;
You aimed and flew towards my vast blue sky, so calm;
Later, appeared in front of my nest, just for a warm!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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

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

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

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

My frequent calls to you;
Since from beginning;
From many days
and towards years;
I just memorize sitting nearby;
At your hill side hut; isolated;
All days and nights besides
Laughing for laugh sake;
Just to hear your laugh.
Smile for smile sake;
Just to see your smiles;
Cry for cry sake;
Just to see your tears;
Live for living sake;
Just to see you alive;
Just to love you
Further for many
and more years to come !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Are you the glorious angel from above,
Are you the one whom I am in true  love,
I hope that we both will never depart;
you’ll always have a place in my heart.
I’ve been in dark, just waiting for a light,
And now you have come to stay at night
truly, with a feature touch from deep inside,
finally, I overcome my fear, on the other side.
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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www.williamsgeorge.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Offered a light kiss;
Straight lip-to-lip;
No tongue wars;
No tug of wars;
This is  instant;
Straight forward;
Face -to-face;
Lip to lip.
A Vibrant touch;
Then a throbbing Kiss;
Sensing bolder, one of your lips
Allowed to allow your
Lover, the taste of the insides;
A Rubbing Kiss
As you get into ease and ease
Into the kiss;
it begins to explore
lover's lips with yours;
Closing your eyes;
A deep breath;
A firm embrace;
Kiss away your love !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI
MAVELI

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

Blessed among virgins;
Bestowed love upon you;
When your autumn ends,
nothing changes forever;
your treasures, valuables;
destiny takes all over again;
Touch my wet lips;
With your tongue,
Kiss me; **** me !
*
BY
Williamsji Maveli
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by Williamsji Maveli

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
Kiss and wipe out my morning mist
**** deep my wounds of  your night lust
pour down the light  first  rain shower
within me lots of love,  sinfully forever

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.
Last night.....

Williamsji Maveli

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

BY: WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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A good tree does not bear a bad fruit;
nor a bad trunk bear a green leaf;
Fruitful  trees nourish on birth !
Every tree stands by its own roots;
Every leaf blends  by its own shapes;
Leafless trunks flourish on earth !
The green leaf survives;
The bad fruit decays.
*

BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From "MICROTHEMES", a collection of micro-poems, written by Williamsji Maveli

In between your eyes,
A ray of hope exists.
In between your lips,
A drop of wine exits.
In between your cheeks,
A rainbow exhibits.
In between your *******,
A rabbit hides.
In between your nip-lets,
A habit resides.
In between the actions,
A reaction shadows.
In between wild winds,
and heavy sounds;
An echo breaks in;
Life is short;
Love is long;
Let all Love to be alive,
in its own canvass of lust!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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

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

Good memories divided by
Seconds; minutes; hours !
Hours, then added to
Days; weeks; months!
Numbers divided by
Fractions; nuclear; atoms !
Atoms, then added to
Actions; attacks; reactions !
Bad memories divided by
Years will be added to age;
Life Summaries added by
Fears will be added to page;
Lust divided by love
Will give birth to child;
Rest added by life
Will give death!
Life added to death;
Love divided by Life;
Someone had written
an odd ode of human life:
Something, just like this …
Somewhat, just like that…
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Born at the east;
The boiling sun is too
Stubborn to lie
on night’s bed;
A child star’s hands
Stretched towards
Earth’s *******
to **** out her
Life blood!
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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www.williamsmaveli­.com
www.williamsgeorge.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI


Blue; the deep oceanic color in silence;
moves like wild waves, Red in violence;
truth, honest, good day in green-scape;
black, in  dark night dress for an escape !
*

BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From the collection of micro poems, titled as "Microthemes", by Williamsji Maveli

Your eyes tears
like waves in the
ocean of sorrows !
Life is a  droplet......

Your lips bears
like moisture in the
air of  affection !
Life is a rain cloud.....

Your ******* cares
like babies in the
lap of a mother !
Life is an old  cradle.....
*
By
Williamsji Maveli

Email:
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Life is a secret garden

Mind is the main root,

Body is the long trunk;

Soul is the blossomed flower,

When will you come?

to enjoy the wind within me

And to pluck my fruits of love

_________
BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Is that an exclamation mark !
or an explanation mark !
when Life,  is in a comma,
and all alphabets seems to have  
broken their legs,
The word is  the only
hope of life;
also one word answers ;
like
Life, love, lust, birth, death;
No grammatical errors;
Still the sentence is wrong;
hope is  in  comma,
Love is in a   semi column;
Struggling for life.
pages have been removed;
Cancer cells are dotted lines….
ending with an
explanation mark!
exclamation mark !!

*
By
Williamsji Maveli

Email
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Life is like that only;
It seems to be like
a four line verse;
a  live line of  
unknown births;
another like the
dead line of  premature deaths
And God is in between the
devil and the sea.

Williamsji Maveli
www.williamsmaveli.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. He is currently working as Branch Manager for Muthoot Fincorp  Ltd, Angamaly, Ernakulam District in Kerala, India.


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Gold and silver are exposed;
Made better in nice shapes by fire;
To wear as ornamental decorations;
Women and beauty are uncovered;
Enhanced further to love by blaze;
Life is short; hence purify your heart,
in such a way, by the burning
furnace of lust  and real love !
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
The length of  a day dream
is neither short nor long,
same as our own life time
which is unmeasurable.

The depth of a calm  ocean
is neither shallow nor deep
same as our own human mind
which is unpredictable

The flow of a blue river
is neither slow nor fast
same as our own equal distance
which is undefinable


WILLIAMSJI


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