SEPTEMBER SOULS: DAY 29 WILLIAMSJI MAVELI CO-WRITES WITH SPARROWSONG, MISTY SUNDAY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES…..

It was a gloomy, cold, misty Sunday,
rain shattered during the midday ;
then my solitude turned so placid;
soft mind became  extremely wild.

SPARROWSONG WRITES……

I opened the black vessels of thy silence;
Later, blown up with voices of  reliance;
My darkness was hidden in your twilight
the entire valor was  lost  in the night