Showing posts with label #nithin purple books. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #nithin purple books. Show all posts
Sunday, September 22, 2024
Saturday, March 4, 2023
MYKONOS -THE HEAVEN ON EARTH
“I felt like a pilgrim upon a rare and spiritual planet landing the soil of Mykonos, I ensured it could give me a high inspiration for a next new epic, which was machining inside my inner brains.” -Nithin Purple
Thursday, January 21, 2021
'HAPPY IN LIFE LIKE AN UNHAPPY CLOWN' by Nithin Purple
'Happy in Life, like an unhappy clown,' thus blew the words, like a bolt in ten-fold despair, from whosoever has a furnace mind, No fragrance prevailed from the budding flower to satisfy that egoistic chaos!
Darkness still ran on deep waters of Doubt,
Frustrated clown! has a palm full of ideas to sow, and a mirror to dream on. Pain in vain, when heavens shatter, the sharp shrill is from the mad philosopher, who just being stopped by the hinder-gale.
Pretty, a nip of hope, pity ain't?
Opening the thoughts, like the rain kissed lips, each a second sprouts the wild hyacinth views, yet more crisp his pristine heart, do it wonder for the wandering ink threw some lines of bitter! Listen! the red blood, drip, drip, dripping the beautiful ink of Imagination.
O' high puffed sweet Beauty still wakes, from powers pronounced ashes brown, post burnt, the passing smoke! long-lives for the specific enthusiast, who has only aim to caress her.
Stepping down to Life, heartaches, heartthrobs, a couple of multilayered feelings, since love was pricked and poisoned, melted like a dew drop, the vanished! For some reason, here is still a comfort, the pearly imagination, and its setting sun.
'where you were' .. as days lipped in emotions vaguely recalling and forgetting the painful (peace not) yesterdays, all 'needs' rough and rot, bending is the still need, waiting to be accepted, yet forlorn and dusty the dusk, fading or hiding?
Once two love lips come to life, made a flight, up in the horizon so greeny, ha! was so rainy feelings (the pulsating) while high clouds cheer, satisfaction was selfish, the world has it trot, an escape for one to suffer as everything flicked in a second, swift time too swift, pains stuck in shackle throwing mind in air, the mind, mind-eyes crack,
'whence the Love' now, seeking, seeking the 'killing loss!'
Image used : 'Blooming Lips' Photography by Nithin purple@ 2021
Tuesday, August 18, 2020
ORGASMIC IMAGINATION
"The Beauty of Inspiration's kiss someway forbidden to reach the thoughtful Dreamer, for unbelieving the Lying lips of a cold- hearted World, hiding from behind to Dispirit his Orgasmic Imagination."
-Nithin Purple
Sunday, August 16, 2020
I PLANTED A VISION
"On a delightful day, I planted
a Vision, and it branched, like
a Holy Basil-spread wide in the
swaying mind, basking the
innocent rain,and it grows
unruffled and fertile in me."
-Nithin Purple
Wednesday, August 12, 2020
Heart's decked Chain
"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
Saturday, August 8, 2020
WILLING HAND IT WRITES
"When speechless a mouth, willing hand it writes , stories unheard, so quaint, the beady stars assemble in hopeful Mind, and in mysterious vault of skies,connecting in Alchemy, the expecting to my Lord."
Wednesday, September 18, 2019
Wednesday, July 24, 2019
Saturday, July 13, 2019
'A Hymn to Nature' by Nithin Purple
'A Hymn to Nature' - A Poem by
Nithin purple ✒✒
The poet proves,the two phases of a Human cycle,in which he is committed to Nature,though being frustrated with lack of love,he gains it by melding with her after Death!
The poet proves,the two phases of a Human cycle,in which he is committed to Nature,though being frustrated with lack of love,he gains it by melding with her after Death!
Thursday, July 4, 2019
Tuesday, July 2, 2019
Saturday, June 29, 2019
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