'Who Wants A Grey Hair Life' Is a poem written in melancholy, that dragged the forlorn poet into the conscious regions of pain Romance and loneliness.
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Tuesday, May 11, 2021
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Thursday, July 16, 2020
PASSION SWEET -LIPPED
"Its my sweet-lipped Passion, ART-that
drives me up, to invent new Smiles of
BEAUTY, my wings are torn, and still
it flies in search of BEAUTY."
-Nithin Purple
Sunday, July 12, 2020
WILD MUSE
"O' the wild Muse is here and there, in pain and memory, the throbbing heart and sinking mind, ha! let me spill the blood , on these flowery verses of my lonely imagination,and there is where, I hug the dancing Muse."
-Nithin Purple
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CANT TRUST ME, CANT TRUST YOU
"The spirit fell into the dark pit of doubt: cant trust me, cant trust you.’ Life’, the more a burn on burn feeling, the longing ...





