Submissions by williamsji
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I am Williamsji Maveli (Williams George), a Poet from Kerala, India. My first collection of poems was released during year 1973 titled as "OFFERINGS TO LOVE " (RAGHA POOJA) in Malayalam language, which is my mother-tongue.
A SLEEPLESS SLEEP !
A sleepless sleep of eyes in silence;
A weep of a less weep in benevolence;
At the standstill of an elegant dusk;
With the daylight, covering the mask,
The twilight reflects in your mood;
As the sun bleeds down in pure red;
When white candles flick their flame,
spreads the scent of a lovable perfume.
While romantic flute sounds in the air;
at that precious moment, you are near!
What means this heaviness that hangs?
What means this mute music that bangs?
No blood circulates inside my own vein;
Everything drops down without a...
A weep of a less weep in benevolence;
At the standstill of an elegant dusk;
With the daylight, covering the mask,
The twilight reflects in your mood;
As the sun bleeds down in pure red;
When white candles flick their flame,
spreads the scent of a lovable perfume.
While romantic flute sounds in the air;
at that precious moment, you are near!
What means this heaviness that hangs?
What means this mute music that bangs?
No blood circulates inside my own vein;
Everything drops down without a...
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Kissing lips twist, making us for a sweet intake!
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She locked me up in an embrace
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Thirst......
Like the chase of a wave for a shoreline;
Like the silence of a pale sky for a big cry;
Like the gaze of a blue moon for a beam;
You are a thirst of my love for a strength.
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WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Like the silence of a pale sky for a big cry;
Like the gaze of a blue moon for a beam;
You are a thirst of my love for a strength.
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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We are all waiting !
Our ending count down
Bit by bit to start;
in each inhale
a breath with air;
a bath in fire,
exhale desire.
Never afraid
when it is time to fly;
Our time is
unpredictable
Death by fate,
fate undeniable
But now, I am with you
Always with you !
One day we all in
Short queue line up
already booked a ticket
since our birth time
We are all waiting there
at the departure lounge !
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WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Bit by bit to start;
in each inhale
a breath with air;
a bath in fire,
exhale desire.
Never afraid
when it is time to fly;
Our time is
unpredictable
Death by fate,
fate undeniable
But now, I am with you
Always with you !
One day we all in
Short queue line up
already booked a ticket
since our birth time
We are all waiting there
at the departure lounge !
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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A desire gaze...
Tied up in a firm kiss, like a burning lust passion;
I taste the warmth of your inner most ambition;
Inhaling the deep the scent of your womanhood
a desire always kept on your body, in a love thread;
Lost in your strong embrace, emerged a desire gaze;
dreaming of the ways, two become one in adoring haze
souls penetrate needing much; two bodies wanting touch
seventh heaven delivers prime ecstasy two into one as such.
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsgeorge.com ...
I taste the warmth of your inner most ambition;
Inhaling the deep the scent of your womanhood
a desire always kept on your body, in a love thread;
Lost in your strong embrace, emerged a desire gaze;
dreaming of the ways, two become one in adoring haze
souls penetrate needing much; two bodies wanting touch
seventh heaven delivers prime ecstasy two into one as such.
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
__________
williamsji@yahoo.com
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsgeorge.com ...
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On my river's bank.....
The daylight hatched a small little hut,
on the sandy shores of my river's bank;
The twilight came to be matched on face;
while in my sleeps, someone came as dream;
The dark night stretched a black curtain
in between the burning sun and the wet moon;
the red rose petals, delivered a morning dew!
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
on the sandy shores of my river's bank;
The twilight came to be matched on face;
while in my sleeps, someone came as dream;
The dark night stretched a black curtain
in between the burning sun and the wet moon;
the red rose petals, delivered a morning dew!
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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A dawn breaks
The dawn mist melts down,
On the shoulders of your
Green valley swiftly;
The face is full of ice cubes;
Sprinkled in and around,
and on your red cheeks.
The mid-sun shines on top,
On the smoothness of your
Pink naval softly;
The body is full of ray drops;
Sparked in and around,
and on your spicy breasts.
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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On the shoulders of your
Green valley swiftly;
The face is full of ice cubes;
Sprinkled in and around,
and on your red cheeks.
The mid-sun shines on top,
On the smoothness of your
Pink naval softly;
The body is full of ray drops;
Sparked in and around,
and on your spicy breasts.
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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