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Nithinpurple

Updated: Wed, 12 Feb 2014 12:27 pm

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Biography

Nithin Purple is an Indian born post -diplomate, writer, poet and draughtsman, born and raised in Kerala, is a man of hybrid curiosity with audacious dreams, Who like to tune his own fancied lute through the golden steps of literature and his evergreen fine artistic whim, which took a course in him to nurture his literary skills. He gives importance to cultural studies and science and astrology. A freak who runs back to revolving time, an antique fanatic who have nostalgic dreams to apply in poetry, prose or any sort of creative work. A graphic mind in him helps to force his boundless language that circles a passionate tinge to diffuse his Career, He likes aggressiveness to keep his visionary ideas by freedom to think and work. He like to travel and experiment his eager thoughts where he is strongly fond of nature and all the Forms of it .Literature is his keen strength and his sufferings..

Samples

On A Night´ward Innovation You mighty night,let throw my visions away, From a mocking storm,and scornful tide's roars, You seducer moon,your crystal eyes astray Don't Forecast my failing,you vainly shores. Ah! night is Bleak,yet sailing my innovation, This life's, to swell my spirited decoration. And booking a jubilant, keen 'passion' Then sways,my muse and own supervision. My aches are binding, love me adventure! Thrill me Night,and glean my numb-less sight To write in golden truth, and strike in venture. O Night! you cheering back,insane your spirit! your's soundless nimbus; bearing mine wonder And keeps until the next day starts trace me....

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Ann Foxglove

Sun 21st Apr 2013 08:35

Hi Nithin - welcome to WOL. Good to see you blogging! Hope you are enjoying the site :)

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Isobel

Sun 31st Mar 2013 11:03

Hello Nithin - welcome to WOL - I've enjoyed reading your poetry.

It occurs to me that you may like to put some of your poems into the blog section, rather than in the comment area of your profile page - they are more likely to get read there.

Once people start to leave messages in your profile section your poems will disappear if they are just in comments. If you put them in the blog section they will be filed in date order and more accessible.

'Make Blog Entry' is at the top right hand side of your screen.

Hope you enjoy WOL.

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Nithinpurple

Sun 31st Mar 2013 09:50

To Her Beauty

If 'beauty' Be the self satisfied pride she bears,
Each Fly do wing around her cherubic sweet face,
As they; lovers seek what her anonymous covers,
And dream them in a transient trace.
When 'beauty', a self possessed pride, you Worn,
Each fly does wing around your wilt grace,
As what lovers opine, 'how your beauty haste flown;
As falls the man in his transient race'.


Nithin Purple

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Nithinpurple

Sun 31st Mar 2013 09:45

On Fair Compassion( XIII )

If ruth,a king like guest in we well move,
In fact do guide we,this green wide globe,
This comrade godly he,and tell him prove
A stranger he,who captures bleak and doom
His arms do comfort depress and regrets
If truth is true,and mercy heart each bloom
Dear soul,you golden leaf from heaven's art,
And pour you bliss to whom who seek full sense
Yet gloom is man,how heavy his mind cart.
How Fair your Shelter, which exclude sorrow,
You sore in pain,and supplies endless spring,
Inspirit's my world with joyous,tender shadow
Compassion you for life,you melt in each dream-
Of trouble and save as my father do.

Nithin Purple

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Nithinpurple

Sun 31st Mar 2013 09:43

On Desire


No rules ne'er rest your pinions,but low hope;
To wake my wondrous thought's in many and many
And your wander alters minds madden swipe.
Your cottage fill of dreams, of freshness wing,
Which power brake your noble flow,and how?
O' my sweet, sweetly touch; when ever you sing!
Let me spread your secret cipher,with emotes,
Most colored yours,still man needs you,do you?
So, though he mortal sleep in still your shades,
With somber ideas here, too far wish I glide
From this world -sour with hopeful Ecstasy
Let soul is pure,but Here is mine that fade
Misfortune leads despair with fear desires,
Your beauty utterly falls; nothing wakes?

Nithin Purple

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