WILLIAMSJI MAVELI'S POEM REVIEWS BY PROFESSOR CIJO JOSPEH

Cijo Joseph Chennelil "s
creatively positive rumination as part of the New Year Gift series on a wonderful poem titled " HOLLOW ECHOES ” delineated by Dear WILLIAMSJI MAVELI Ji from India.
HOLLOW ECHOES
The darkest hour, a gift in poisoned guise,
A canvas stark where shadows twist and crawl.
No practiced smile, no sugar-coated lies,
But rawest essence, standing proud and tall.
"Oh, how I grieve," the painted mourner sighs,
While counting favors, watching fortunes fall.
The loyal hound, with clear and steady eyes,
Remains, though riches vanish from the hall.
So thank the void, the howling, bleak despair,
For stripping masks, revealing what's beneath.
The hollow echoes of a whispered prayer,
The sudden bloom of true, unwavering faith.
A sterling show! The truest, grandest test:
When all is lost, who proves themselves the best?
Williamsji Maveli
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI Ji,
Your poem titled " HOLLOW ECHOES " is a poem that describes the matter of fact intervention in order to bring about an equilibrium into a world caught up in the whirlpool of chaos, turmoil and commotion. The person in question refuses to give up on life, though life goes through a period of turbulence and tragedy. The people who wear masks swirl around betraying the gullible, but still, there are individuals who strongly, firmly and comprehensively believe in fair-play in terms of life. All may seem to have lost in the wilderness of pathetic actions, but the best may be potentially the worst in a world of paradoxes. Kudos to you for composing such a poem of outstanding nature.
Cijo Joseph Chennelil.
Kuravilangad, February 2025©®