I Love you much Calliope

"Peace, I seek to deck my passion, for I Love you much Calliope, the fine voice: as  It belongs to a never discouraging land, where Moon it never wans and Music raves high."        

-Nithin Purple                                                                                               

                                                                                                                                                                              

I LOST THE LOVE

 "The transparent glassy moon shines abroad, and reflects the radiance above jocund streams,  a cluster of stars kiss the night’s cheek, I envy! the Music faints, yet it pretends to be happy, a beam of Wisdom stills me, and bestirs, my wings are unfolded to fly, to fly! to a world, never, ever have I seen, from a World, I lost the love."  

-Nithin Purple                                                                                                  

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              

WINGS TO FLY

 

"How About , a rising choice, this up to the mind Demons, must decide."

'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

WHO IS NITHIN PURPLE ???

Nithin Purple is an Indian Author, Artist,a Lyrical Poet, who delivers a new style of Romantic and Insightful poetry and stories through his mesmerizing works.He gives a trendy-inventive Literature and is much committed with Nature and its various elements.The Metaphysical connection between human and the world outside is a strong proof of his writings.Visionary and motivational quest oriented topics were keenly selected through out his Literature. A graphic mind in him helps to create his flowery poetic language, which is widely accepted by his audience. He currently lives in the island in the Persian (Arabian) Gulf of ABU-DHABI.

 

WORDS ABOUT AUTUMN

"Life gets a bit cured, the new season arrives."

WHAT PAM WANTS- A POEM BY NITHIN PURPLE

"What Pam Wants" : A poem, Part 1

Pam looks haunted by the men around her, her Wanting is not what they think of, she's in love with a philosophical care, and the thoughts are so high! High

WORDS OF COMPASSION

A relief is compulsory, after a long winding through the beaten paths, rare and odd, look the dawning of your new essence happens"

DAISY by Nithin Purple

Daisy -An Erotic Poem

The Poet tells the story of a young wanton called Daisy, she's a magnet who drags every customer to do as much as she wants, she hides the past, which gave her a colorful life, and now needs a life,as money is the most need for a survival, as makes it by giving a painful pleasure. :)