APRIL LYRICS: 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

APRIL LYRICS: EARTH DOWN

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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

APRIL LYRICS: 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

APRIL LYRICS: 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
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