“Solitude, the pricy state seeking tranquil air, for errors, for apologies, behold! a calm down side, beneath the sloppy, hilly village’s canopying shade, there is the warmth of lonely peace to respite”
-Nithin Purple
-Nithin Purple
-Nithin Purple
Nithin Purple
I drank a bitter cup of Ale, a cupful of fancy, and thoughts slide beyond the mountain rill; clasping every fairness to the quill, the scent of flowers, the musical choir of birds, O’ air! the Divine here! for a poet’s joy to sigh!
Nithin Purple
-Nithin Purple
“Time has me limited to act, as Dreams are snowing to be near the passionate heart; too many thunders do my raining desire."
-Nithin Purple


"Gloomy, the small bird you were, slow and low,before just flying to the crown of Hill,with mended Errors and your accomplished songs."
-Nithin Purple
"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 ...