'MY SOUL IS TRYING TO BE FREE' by Nithin Purple

'New poem after a year, of wandering abroad, the story of a lost love, the sadness of being alone, deadly alone, the revengeful loneliness'

 

A PRETTY RAINBOW

 

THE YIELD FROM ARTISTRY!

"One curves such as Art, with all the means of Hope, as the striving mind it strives, the heart is throbbing high, to yield from his Artistry."

-Nithin Purple

THE EARLY DEW FALLS...

“The early dew-falls that did a pristine coating,over the woods with its finest transparency,glazed as like its wet white-glassy earrings that hung on the ears of wild flowers—unlatched my fancy.”

― Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule: Beauty and Violence on Me Thrown