Good life awaits,
Not beyond the blue sky,
Near a secret place,
Where I could shelter
With in the hands of
Eternal love….
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Source: The Colour of Love
You left me to die That lonesome night And I desperately tried Clinging on to sleep That was all I had When you abandoned me On a lonely night. The pillows did not Let me sleep Reminded me of you H…
Source: The Colour of Love
Intrusively I strolled down, my eyes wide open,to fathom the secrets of my mere existence(A big?). Astir streets,insane minds, ardently advertised the conspiracies in the name of a “G…
Source: A big ?
I adore creativity both in love and lust;
Life and creation are intimately connected.
Many lovers have expressed their love
and talent through a creative display,
sometimes to embarrassing results!
It is the relationship between
Human being and the myteries
Loving inspirations through out
a period of moody moments
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Her wrinkled hands touched
the rusted strings of an old
guitar,slivered chords rumbled
creating unsung melodies.
A graveyard bloomed in festivity,
daffodils carpeted the ground,
as lusty turf greedily awaited
to replay the games of bodies.
In denial spirits gazed in despair,
as the illusion of breasts unable
to allure them to impregnate the
seedlings into her ailing womb…
Good write, my applause,wish to translate this poem to my mother tongue, Malayalam, seeking your permission to reblog Regards Williamsji Maveli
Cocoons of lame minds
brooding invariably,in
this fragmentary world
of you and me,I saw them
alive amid the bubbles
of pulsating sanctuaries.
Deep sighs averted them
from suffocating within
the wrap of covetous emotions.
Blazing eyes endured the swaddled
to peddle into portions of Kismet.
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….
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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