"Seasons drift, time thrilled and flit, the changes
let, our baffled Lives to detach, and Solitude
itself the only Happiness, when a train of some
promised Words break, like beads from Heart's
decked Chain."
-Nithin Purple
“Here is the World, where the emotions cold, the desire become unreal, fancy leads the role, thoughts wake words to speak of the loss, wor...