I venture to be an outsider,
to worship you , not from near
at your celestial shrine of love
to be like a flying white dove
My Veins are alphabets;
Thumbs are words;
Hands are sentences.
My pages are for your lust;
Chapters are for your life;
My book is your soul.
Cover becomes the tomb stone.
By Williamsji Maveli
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From the Anthology of lyrics, both in English & Malayalam ( bilingual, translated by the author) and titled as
"Ma Salama….......", (Arabic word which means “With peace...”) written
by Williams George Maveli. ( Williamsji Maveli )
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