Wednesday 27 May 2015

WILLIAMSJI WRITES,FIRST RAIN....

FIRST RAIN...._________________________
Within a valuable bountiful gain,
You shower in me, like first rain,
Within a mindful, soft lustful pain,
You tie-up my broken love vein 
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  • BY
  • WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

WILLIAMSJI WRITES, WHENEVER YOU ARE INSPIRED BY ME .....

WHENEVER YOU ARE INSPIRED BY ME .....
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Whenever your body-buds blossoms,
will there be a spring time for me ?
Whenever your mind-leaf wither,
will there be a winter season for me ?
Whenever your tear-drops down
will there be a storm hit my heart?
Whenever your breast burst up
will there be a thirst for my lips?
Whenever you are folded within me
will there be a heaven on this earth?
Whenever you are inspired by me
will you lie down in my canvas?
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

WILLIAMSJI WRITES, DORMANT IN A ROMANTIC MOOD......

DORMANT IN A ROMANTIC MOOD...... 
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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 breasts
You are formed to a mystical woman
tied up locked  in a  silence...
In other more glances
in other many encounters
You will  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

WILLIAMSJI WRITES, LOVE IS A FRIEND'S SHIP....

LOVE IS A FRIEND'S SHIP.... 
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Love is a  ship;

A friend's ship;

 She moves

in a blue ocean,

It is a friendship

Caught on fire

In the heavens
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

WILLIAMSJI WRITES, VICTORIOUS CROSSINGS....

  • VICTORIOUS  CROSSINGS....
  • A CHILD HAIKU ( 5X7X5)
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Braveness within  three years age,
While  wild ocean is  in its slumber,
Conquering his life's shore victorious
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  • BY
  • WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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NOTE:
A Tribute Haiku poem to MASTER JOSEPH ANOOP

WILLIAMSJI WRITES, A LOVE HAIKU....


A LOVE HAIKU....
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In love, there is always,
One who kisses and one who offers
Cheeks, lips and the body
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

WILLIAMSJI WRITES, ONCE UPON A TIME...

ONCE UPON A TIME..
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Once upon a time,
the beautiful blue river loved
a strong green tree;
The green tree lived
amid the wet blue river;
After decades, the river dried up;
leaving not even a drop of love;
And the green tree too uprooted
without even a leaf of life !
The blue river was my beautiful Mother !
My handsome father was the green Tree !
and now I am the oasis in the desert !

___________________________
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

TEARS IN YOUR EYES...

TEARS IN YOUR EYES..._______________________
SYNOPSIS: Never be ashamed to cry out, it is your right to grieve. Tears are only water, and flowers, trees, and fruit cannot grow without water. But there must be sunlight also. A wounded heart will heal in time, and when it does, the memory and love of our lost ones is sealed inside to comfort us. If I can see pain in blue your eyes then share with me your tears. If I can see joy in your eyes then share with me your smile. But smiles and tears are so alike when, they are neither of them confined to any particular feelings .I often shed my tears when I am cheerful, and smile when I am miserable- WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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TEARS IN YOUR EYES...__________________________
The mind bird said to herself,
Never cry in a state of misery,
The frozen wind crept on above,
The river flows unknowingly.
There was no leaf on the tree,
No flower upon her cheeks.
And little motion in the air,
Only the ocean wave's sound!
The sky is vast like your face,
There was no beauty spotted,
Her cherry lips trembled in grief,
Only tear drops in blue eyes
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

CHARITY BEGINS AT HOME

CHARITY BEGINS AT HOME________________________________
Power of charity sows deep in my heart,
I harvest and collect the wheat in bundles,
To give them to those who are hungry,
My soul gives life to the grapevine,
 I press its bunches to extract and give
the sweet juice to those who are  thirsty.
Heaven fills my lamp fulfilled with oil
 I place it at my main door and window
 to throw light to  the stranger
who walk away  through the dark
I do all these things because
 I live in them; and if destiny
should tie my hands and prevent me
from so doing, then death would be
my only desire and the destiny
Fore I am a poet, and if I cannot give,
 I shall refuse to take;
Take away from me everything
which belongs to me
___________________________
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

JUST IN ONE KISS....

JUST IN ONE KISS....___________________________
You starved and I craved
You loved and I cursed
On a sensual bliss
And just in one kiss !
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  • BY
  • WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

EDGES OF CRAVINGS...

EDGES OF CRAVINGS..._____________________________
When the celebrations of 
Striking thunder sounds,
Faces of hatred and anger
Reflected in your
Mind of desire!

When the festivals of
Shining lightening shivers,
Eyes of lust and thirst
Rejoiced in your
Body of glamor!

When the merriment's of
Storming ocean erupts
Hands of whales and octopus
Embraced on your
Edges  of cravings

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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

EARTH DOWN

EARTH DOWN____________________
Fluster, throw-out, roar,
Shake, quiver, shiver
Tremor, trouble,tremble
Shout, scream, shriek
Earth quake, death wake
Volcanic, beneath
On the top of the earth,
On the peak of the birth
Nothing waits, none in slumber
Strike Kills, many are innocent,
Nature reacts, earth down
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  • BY
  • WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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My solidarity to the victims of  the recent earth quake disaster in Nepal. Standing on prayers,
Williamsji Maveli

WHERE DOES SHE DWELLS TODAY ?

WHERE DOES SHE  DWELLS TODAY ?__________________________
She who, said goodbye forever,
Left like the flowers of the plum-tree,
Blooming beside our roof space,
The charm of her youth and beauty
Thrilled once in my own  heart
To quicken their flush and fragrance,
where does she dwells to-day,
My dear little vanished girl?
This light of the half moon
That plays on the water
I pour it for the dead,
For them to open their eyes
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  • BY
  • WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

WE SHALL GROW OLD...

WE SHALL GROW OLD...______________________________
  • In a divine melodious song,
  • My heart  beats to blissful love,
  • I long to call you mine.
  • My love for you is immortal
  • A thousand hearts would be too few
  • to carry all my love for you.
  • Blessed are those two lovers....
  • Trembling, shivering, embracing
  • both cling to one another
  • like small frightened animals
  • That trembles, knowing they will die....
  •  only strength against the wind and tide
  •  beautiful words of all existence:
  • I love you. I love you too…
  • We shall grow old
  • Together towards the end....
_________________________
  • BY
  • WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

I HAVE TO GO...

I HAVE TO GO...______________________
Pale grew in her immortality, for woe
of all these lovers, and she grieved so
Then I plucked the unseen fruits;
Stretched her torn leaves;
Drank her blood; Ate her flesh;
She is my own body and soul
A heavenly life together in my arms...
This is my way of writing,
when memories come in
like a beam of a Sun,
I just drop my face towards
the breasts of the moon;
my own mother;
Sun is my own father;
Stars are my unborn children;
This world is mine;
We are one born in the dawn;
 Departed in the dusk;
Why we become foes;
We are friends;
the unseen;
untouched;
unloved.....
My verses are incomplete....
The black boat man is waiting...
I have to go........
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  • BY
  • WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

MAY BUDS.....

MAY BUDS....._______________________
Month of May is known as the month of spring,Therefore the month where all new plants begin to bloom and animals come out of hibernation. Hence, it is a month of new life and new beginnings. May was named for the goddess Miai, the goddess of increase. Since ancient times, May 1st has been an occasion for various celebrations.
Viewers are welcome with their most valuable comments
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On the Mount Sinai
on the day of Pentecost,
Blaze descended upon
the peak, the sound
of the shofar was heard,
which was blown by God
 and there was earthquake;
 heavy lightening ......
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  • WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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BEGIN YOUR CELESTIAL MUSIC...

BEGIN YOUR CELESTIAL MUSIC..._____________________
  • My pain was smooth
  • When your strings of love
  • Were being tuned,
  • my beloved,
  • Begin your celestial music,
  •  Let me forget the agony,
  • Let me feel your beauty
  •  What you had poured
  • Into my tender heart,
  • The longing for night
  •  Lingers at my doors,
  • May you be ready to
  • Embrace me in your arms,
  • Pour into my life strings,
  • My beloved,
  •  In tunes that descend
  •  From your twinkling stars
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

LOOKING AT THE RAINBOWS....

LOOKING AT THE RAINBOWS...._____________________________
Life, although is like
a mirage in a desert
region for many of the human beings,
it is surely beautiful and elegant in vivid ways.
Try to be positive in life, looking at the rainbows,
green meadows and blue sky and the calm ocean...
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BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
 

BEAUTY AND UGLY EMBRACED EACH OTHER

BEAUTY AND UGLY EMBRACED EACH OTHER_______________________
Faces of beauty and ugliness
It happened on a sunny dawn,
She was elegant;
He was dirty;
Both met on sandy seashore,
Let us wash our sins
in the purity and in the
 Holiness of ocean waves,
Both disrobed and took bath
 in deep waters;
He saw ugliness in her depths;
She embraced his beauty on his earth;
Beauty and ugliness embraced each other
His children grew in ugliness;
Her Children kissed all holiness
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  • BY
  • WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Happy birthday, dear Cherry Flower…..

Happy birthday, dear Cherry Flower….._____________________________
  • I gave my twinkling second star
  • By way of a fairy tale wedding,
  • Instead, you gave her a fairy tale life.
 Happy birthday, dear Cherry Flower…..
  •  My daughter has inborn my taste,
  • This is why she picked a gentleman
  • like you to be her partner.
 Happy birthday, dear Cherry fruit…..
  •  My daughter found her life partner,
  •  I found a gem of a treasure in you,
  • She loves you by all her whole heart
Happy birthday, dear Merry Flower…….
  •  Although you were not born in our
  •  Family as a son, you have become
  • more than a gem of a person  for us
 Happy birthday dear merry fruit…….
  • Our daughter is not the only one
  • who’s lucky, we all feel blessed
  • for having you in the family.
Happy birthday dear Cherian Joseph……
  • Many Many Happy Returns of the day,
  • May God Almighty bless you for ever
  • Tuesday, 05th May, 2015
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With Regards & Love
  • WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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NOTE:
Sharing the joy and happiness of ALAPPATT PALATHINGHAL FAMILY OF KATTOR on this occasion of the HAPPY BIRTHDAY of Cherian Joseph, 2nd Son of Mr. Joseph & Sony
  • WILLIAMSJI
  • MAVELI & FAMILY

CELESTIAL SONGS....

CELESTIAL SONGS....__________________________
You were  in my thoughts all times;
in my own anguish and dreadful times;
The idol of bereavement will never kiss
Nor the angels in the paradise will miss
Your elongated embraces and soft touch
to a certain extent  will make me rich
With my crack of dawn group prayer hours
Reciting a rosary for more better favors
The sacred Sundays brought to cover;
to heal your pain in which you suffer
Tonight lots of people, will bring to daylight
Somehow to cheer up with candles in white
Celestial Songs are being sung for your charm
In front of your alter, with prayers in calm!
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  • BY
  • WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Tuesday 26 May 2015

I AM THE NEW VICTIM.....

I AM THE NEW VICTIM.....__________________________
Red blood stained
Black night dress slipped;
Her blues are silent,
i wash my sins
A soundless vehicle moves,
Along the life track,
Love ends in greens,
I am the new  victim;
Her kiss is sweet;
I am in her arms
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  • BY
  • WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

I KNEW WHERE SHALL I KEEP MY SOUL

I KNEW WHERE SHALL I KEEP MY SOUL______________________
I melted into the dawn mist,
After the end of my dreams,
As if I had always been there;
I knew where I had come from;
 I knew where I was going to
I sheltered into thy strong arms,
After the closure of my farms,
As if I had loved more your home;
I knew where shall I seek my seat,
I knew where shall I keep my soul
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

MY BEAUTY IS DEAD

MY BEAUTY IS DEAD___________________________
Season's distress,
Roaring whirlwind, frost,
Have conceded,
Cleansed the flattened paths,
 Silent gardener has
Sprinkled with residue;
The darkest clouds
Circles on your sky face;
Your deep blue eyes were
Mutilated away by hurricane;
Yet in my garden there is
No more trouble;
The winter's blade is
Buried in the earth
Wild music is the
Cry that none heard;
My beauty is dead;
Now I shall carry her
To my home grave-yard;
Let me sleep with her
At least for tonight
_______________________
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

TO MY BELOVED MOTHER LATE MARY GEORGE MAVELI

  • MOTHER'S DAY TRIBUTE
  • TO MY BELOVED MOTHER
  • LATE MARY GEORGE MAVELI
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  • Out of all the moms
  • I could have had,
  • I'm glad it was you,
  • who God gifted me
Inspired by her own simple looks,
Innovated by her humble outlooks,
In our life, mother is the only word,
Intrudes our hearts like a dove bird
  • Among  all the moms,
  • Of this earth, you are the best
  • it was you, a white dove,
  • From whom God send love
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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NOTE:
  • Today is Mother's Day
  • This is a tribute to my  beloved mother
  • Mrs. Mary George Maveli who left this world
  • on 05th December, 2005, May her Soul rest in peace
  • -WILLIAMS GEORGE MAVELI

MY THEMES

MY THEMES_____________________________
My themes for lyric are always on love;
An anthology dedicated to Him above;
A thousand and one illustrated pages;
Shall be preserved by lovers after ages
  • God loves you
  • more than himself on the cross
For Love, there exist no yesterdays,
No tomorrows; no past, only today's
For desire, there melt, no misty dawn,
No tomorrows; no future, only a mourn
  • God loves you
  • more than himself on the cross
For thirst, there drink, no water drops,
No today; no present, only wild crops,
For cross, there blood, love cruicifies
For wounds, the soul, body sanctifies
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  • BY
  • WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

IN MY ARDOR AND PASSION

IN MY ARDOR AND PASSION_______________________
  • In my ardor and passion,
  •  I conclude that your
  • entire realm,
  • from scented hair
  • to cologne toes,
  • All engraved in
  • One sculpture that has been
  • shaped by a sensual
  •  Nurturing of a goddess.
  • My eagerness rises,
  • my obsession ascends
  • to an explosive
  • fulfillment of lust;
  • my common sense
  •  is dismissed,
  • I am in rage I pierce you,
  • one hundred dreams
  • would thus come true
_____________________
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

MY DEAR ANGEL...

MY DEAR ANGEL...
_________________________My dear angel,
  • You are the greatest one;
  • Elegant, loveliest, glittering
  •  Among all celestial presence;
  • I adore you without any stain
  • While you wear a dress of wings
  • An earring of obedience to songs,
  • But as soon as the turn of the earth,
  • A call out from the top of purity,
  • And began to boast in a carnival
  • We glorify you in beauty
My dear angel,
  • You are the cutest one,
  • celestial, alluring, sumptuous
  • among all glorious perfections,
  • I worship you without any return
  • while you behave very  obedient,
  • But no craving in you selves,
  • Nor do you have any darkness
  • in your make-up;
  • only the beam  of love
_____________________________
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

NEVER GO AWAY FROM ME

NEVER GO AWAY FROM ME____________________________
At the divine hours of love of mid night,
Whilst the red stars are glittering bright,
I take my flight to the lone valley of bliss,
When life thrilled so warm by sweet kiss,
I think often, if mood steals a lust psyche
Revert to past scenes of passionate ache
our love is celebrated, in the vast blue sky,
Never go away from me, nor make me cry
_______________________________
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

WORDS OF THE SHADOWS

WORDS OF THE SHADOWS_______________________
None, but God is love
in the surviving belongings,
It is He who is manifest
within every beloved humans
 to the eye of every lover
and there is no existent thing
that is not a love
It is current on lovers
to seek a friend,
as friend in need,
Flowing like floods on face
and head to His river,
He himself does the seeking,
and we are like shadows,
And our talking and tongue
are the words of the shadows
________________________
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

BEHIND.........

BEHIND.........______________________
  • Truth is still a truth,
  • Even if no one
  • Believes it.
  • A lie is still a lie,
  • Even if everyone
  • Believes it
Behind the lie,
Hidden a  truth;
Deep inside!
Behind the truth,
Expose a lie;
Open outside!
Behind the fear,
Sings a  Love
That cry
Behind the courage
Wings a dove
That fly
  • Truth is still a truth,
  • Even if no one
  • Believes it.
  • A lie is still a lie,
  • Even if everyone
  • Believes it
_______________________
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

VIOLET IS DARK

VIOLET IS DARK...__________________________
Violet is dark and dense in its color;
Purple depicts a yearning flower;
Ever green is  for a shade of guidance;
White, always shows a true evidence;
Inner desires of  love has no flush;
Flesh for lust  has no blush;
Dreams awake at night silently;
Arms envelopes within gently;
A loving  bird  can make you swing;
A touch of  soft wing can make you sing.
___________________________
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

VIOLET IS DARK...

VIOLET IS DARK...__________________________
Violet is dark and dense in its color;
Purple depicts a yearning flower;
Ever green is  for a shade of guidance;
White, always shows a true evidence;
Inner desires of  love has no flush;
Flesh for lust  has no blush;
Dreams awake at night silently;
Arms envelopes within gently;
A loving  bird  can make you swing;
A touch of  soft wing can make you sing.
___________________________
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

TO SEEK FOR AMITY

TO SEEK FOR AMITY___________________________
To seek for amity, peace, harmony
It is incumbent on true lovers,
Flowing like tiny tides on faces
And head towards His holy river,
He himself does the search of,
And we are like His own shadows,
Sometimes we all rejoice and shout
like water running in His main stream,
we enjoy, other times, and most often,
we are tied up like water in His own Jar;
we are stuck and unable to come out.
___________________________
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

A DREAM

A DREAM________________________
You never knew me, before
Never ever saw me  at all,
Not even touched and felt,
But in my deep slumber,
You invited me for a treat,
I came near to you in a hurry,
But, you faded away
Later, disappeared forever
Your eyes pierced into my face,
But, everything hit my heart,
Making wounds of love
________________________
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

WHEN I KISS AND EMBRACE..........

WHEN I KISS AND EMBRACE..........__________________________
When I kiss and embrace  Him *
finally forever;
Give away what’s left in my body
to the needy,
To those
who will get a light from my eyes
To those
Who will enjoy love from my lips.
To those
Who will feel passion from my soul;
Because God donated me
These eyes, lips and the body

_________________________
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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NOTE
* HIM means death

SEEK LOVE, IT'S AROUND YOU

SEEK LOVE, IT'S AROUND YOU___________________________
I can fly on the wings of the wind
When love turns as an abode,
A life is not to nourish the bliss,
It is a window to the pure soul,
I lay between two lovers
at the hearth of fireplaces.
I am the twinkle in your child’s eyes.
I am hidden in the lines of your mother's face.
 I am your father's shield as
he guards your home.
Yet I am as brittle as a tear.
Some have never searched for me,
yet I am around them always.
 Some say I die with loss,
yet I am endless.
And though you cannot hear me,
 I dance on the laughter of children.
I am woven into the whispers of passion.
 I am in the blessings of Grandmothers.
 I embrace the cries of newborn.
And yet… Some say I am a flower,
yet I am also the seed;
And yet I am a throne
_____________________________
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

WILD THOUGHTS.....

WILD THOUGHTS.....__________________________
My wild thoughts
gets frozen
during mid-night hours,
After a breakdown of
a rupture of time,
Your old reminiscences
Bring glimpses of your
Angelic face,
Sunflower eyes
Cherry fruit lips,
Exotic, elegant curves
Later everything leaves
At heart, like an unfinished
Sketch of rainbow colors

__________________________
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

YOU NEVER OWE ME

YOU NEVER OWE ME_________________________
You never owe me,
For the yesterday's
For it is forgotten forever
But, if you want to know the past,
Better to look back in a flash
This will bring you a present
You owe me everything
for today by all
If you are living in present,
This will contribute the effect of the past
You owe me something
for tomorrow by all
If you want to know the future,
better to  look at yourself  in the present
for that is the cause of the future.
You owe noting for yesterday
But, I do owe you everything
for tomorrow
If  you do not know yesterday
and tomorrow
better not to know today
_________________________
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

I EXPRESS MY LOVE

I EXPRESS MY LOVE__________________________
I express my love the way you feel,
In life, a soft feather touch to heal,
With no charm, no allure, I am no one,
Just like a statue I am stand alone,
When I lost you, it is a loss of me
When I love you, it is a life of me
___________________________
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

PURE SIN

PURE SIN________________________
Stretched, touched, delicious
Blazing cold love fire precious
Slow and steady wins the race
Sweet desire inner mind's face
Love, fervor, always in passion
In body within flesh an invasion
Light and sparkle, kiss and pin
Life turns a seductive pure sin
__________________________
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

JOANNE ROSE & LEANNE TRESA CHRISTENING SONG...

JOANNE ROSE & LEANNE TRESA
CHRISTENING SONG...________________________
Infants are gifts from God,
Accept them lovingly,
Bless them gracefully,
If someone welcomes them
In the name God, they are accepting,
 Welcoming God,
We all prayed for them,
Kneeling down, folding our hands,
Go in turn showered blessings
Thanks, Dear God, we praise you
Accepting and welcoming
God is almighty. God is gracious
  • Joanne and Leanne,
twin grand baby girls
  • To Williamsji Maveli
Joanne means God is gracious,
Leanne is graceful,
They became part of Lord Jesus
As their baptism ceremony was held on
Sunday, 24th May, 2015 at
Infant Jesus Church,
Kidangoor, via Angamaly, Ernakulam, Kerala, India
  • On behalf of
  • Joanne Rose 
  • &
  • Leanne Tresa
Maveli family wish to thank all those who had participated,  shared the joy on their birth and baptism ceremonial celebrations on this graceful occasion, A special thanks goes to Rev.Fr. Antony Thaliyaparabil who had blessed Baby Joanne Rose & Leanne Tresa,
Maveli family, Kidangoor also wish to extend their gratitude to Rev.Fr. Joshy Vezhaparambil, HONORABLE VICAR OF iNFANT jESUS CHURCH, KIDANGOOR ANGAMALY
___________________________
  • BY
  • WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
  •  
  • Grandpa of Joanne Rose & Leanne Tresa

IN THE LIGHT OF THE FIRE.....

IN THE LIGHT OF THE FIRE.....
_____________________________
You begin a divine mystical journey,
Within a relationship of one's heart
The mystic is drawn on a deeper voyage
toward love's greatest secret in a deep sea
 Within the heart we are one with the divine.
The fire of mystical love is a burning,
Destroying   all sense of a separate self,
 Until nothing is left but love itself.
While the spiritual seeker is drawn
 to the light of this fire,
the mystic is the moth
consumed by its flames.
And the result is not more than
I scorched, and burnt, and fulfilled.
___________________________
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Tuesday 5 May 2015

Shapeless Moon

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

Lifeless Leaves !



I just scribbled for the sake of scribbling;

admittedly, a line of verse which bursts freely,

From a twisted, confused, depressed mind;

Lifeless leaves; decayed fruits; torn out paper;

Lay in the Rain; dawn to dusk; until all ruined;

You bleed away; wounds are still awaiting cure!

Lifeless blind eyes opens, doing nothing at all;

Nothing Left out in the intake pot to hope about.

BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Desire....


Like a ruined ship, without an anchor in the deep ocean;
a  love, struggles in the storm; for an inner desire, for a vision;
It’s for a gaze on woman's gorgeous, soft curves, half covered
the light, pinkish, piercing pause; for a glimpse over exposed;
Within an embrace of love and affection, everything gets so wild
It looks out, innocently over the aperture of the blue dress, mild;
Her long coiled, black curls, lips, cheeks and face are so tempting;
Lust is always in its initiative, and a longing for my death is inviting.

BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

High Spirits....


A Haiku on Love ( 5 x 7 x 5 )
______________________________
Your love lifted me up,
Raised my spirits to a high level,
To where dreams were born
___________________________________
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Oh, Prophets..


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

An Invite......


 Flowers blossoms during dawn,
next to the melodies and songs of birds,
the love and beauty around you…
With these, we want to capture all our
Our intimate feelings of being present,
at this celestial  moments of love.
The sweet from heart-to-heart,
 Between flute and voice,
 the play of sound and silence,
 Multi-shared harmonies dancing
over smooth Latin grooves and
 Elegant piano melodies invite us
 to relax and to feel delighted
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Now or Never...


Do I express what is in my mind?
Dare myself to seek out and find;
Act on faith that I do keep hidden;
Even if others think it's forbidden!
Why must I compress it for less?
Just because I can't well express;
What's in my heart, my sole desire?
Thoughts alone set my soul on fire!
Never to confess what I always wanted;
Dreams would no longer be haunted;
Each day would end up with a smile;
That wouldn't fade, even after a while
The lucky moment has finally come
I'm going away and grab me some
This opening won't last forever
I know this time it's now or never
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Love drops


A spicy body in the mist
Should be
Like any other soft object
Shaped and wrapped
In beauty!
A sumptuous breast
Should be
Like any other blessed gift
Shaped and wrapped
In beauty!
Life drops down;
A child is growing;
Love drops pouring
Two white dove's chirp
Nipples turns to wet;
Sweet drops; sweat drops!
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI