Nithin Purple Quotes

“The Bell Ringing Woman described me about the importance of every place in detail,while giving me her detailed sketches about the inland places,I noticed her headdress,which was made of silk and feathers bedecked in it. There are different colors of feathers there, as I knew,each feather had her color of mind.”
― Nithin Purple, The Bell Ringing Woman: A Blue Bell of Inspiration

“The lilac moon came high an altitude from mine to clasp its beauty,yet next to my bosom hide, lies she,like ten thousand silver moons illumine;and her soul’s music showered words as she spoke wide.”
― Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule

“O’ Look—the fair seat of bliss and isolation,
away from the pompous,rich and pride city’s wanton heart,the adoring woods paved meek ways of silence,and beneath the steep hill’s hide, the brook ran in peace.”
― Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule

“Where ever the design of their minds collaborate,then there would not be a horoscope to identify their matching souls,
nothing could stop them in their curious push for the aesthetic Love with perceptual clarity, as if a crystalline stream ran forth to beautify their souls.”
― Nithin Purple, The Bell Ringing Woman: A Blue Bell of Inspiration

“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, The Bell Ringing Woman: A Blue Bell of Inspiration

“O nature, every mind has some of your reflections every hue of splendid quality and a frailly smile when your climates change, all will change better than you are.”
― Nithin Purple, The Bell Ringing Woman: A Blue Bell of Inspiration

“We descended from the chariot and walked across the volcanic Island in the Cyclades group of Greek islands.A fear did wake me like the active Santorini.I felt,anytime my mind outbreaks with the real passion of words. But I maintained my mind with a silent revenge,which was active,secretly in my
inward cavity.”
― Nithin Purple, The Bell Ringing Woman: A Blue Bell of Inspiration

“My gloominess,which sat with me in a corner of the chariot , O’, I speculated it was ‘myself ’ the ‘gloomy one’ and remembered the past occasions I cried,sitting idle,as an insatiate appetite.The skies, the nature,the air, the snow,the rainbow they all are my wonders ever and I oddly wandered to know the causes of their formation.There in my boyhood days the World aroused a ‘curiosity’ in my brains and I chased the World with mystery’s letters I ever wrote.”
― Nithin Purple, The Bell Ringing Woman: A Blue Bell of Inspiration

“I whispered to my mind self with my maddened joy—the precious feelings emitted from the furnace of solitude,and those steps I ever had searched since my isolation on this doomed Earth.”
― Nithin Purple, The Bell Ringing Woman: A Blue Bell of Inspiration

“Man,see the yonder sun,it survives, yet human moldered beneath the sprouting grass; his glory is like a sunset;see the relics of the shattered palaces here.”
― Nithin Purple, The Bell Ringing Woman: A Blue Bell of Inspiration

“From the Wild West, I heard the thundering voice of Bacchus’, winy prophesies,yet
disillusioned in his self aching brains, that rattled his evil enemies.”
― Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule

“His weary life gave him a crown of thorns, for he must abide its strangeness through the heavy hours, as of fear and dismay—a nip of bitter-sour ache,gives him a secret revival, by the lute he has!”
― Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule

“When the sullen evening arrived,the sun drowned down the distant horizon with a yellow banded light,diffused with the unsettled,dismal clouds,flown above the blue-deep Ocean that queerly stretched.”
― Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule

“Sweet death as like sleep, when it calls for a journey on its elated wings of oblivion;an oft and quiet,an escape from these worlds;that convey a harmless comfort with its concord dreams aloft.”
― Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule

“The reformer’s striving attempts that brought the Fire to the world was resisted and put to suffer,like Prometheus,while Zeus ceased him to capture his spirits of eternally replenished liver.”
― Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule

“My Fancy rolls gently unfurl like the feathers of the song bird,yet on the secret vales of night,I sit,my song softly moves, concealed from next ears to hear,for the world to know it by the dawn’s light!”
― Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule

“The splendid beauty of this living world,and its subtle moonlight glint wakes a mild youth’s mind,whose colors are of pensive green,and tranquil white to ink his visions keen.”
― Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule

“Ah thrills of my soul is not yet perished,for a flame aglow its spirit of thoughts,and my words will garland the most admired beauty of both seen and the unseen hearts.”
― Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule

“That society must to listen,the real truth;for that,nature has her sequel shifts,thus she makes her sensible experiments around the earth—with her enduring laws to obey while she moves.”
― Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule

“The swift wings of years passed in hurry;and it’s a pallid thought to believe those all are past-the boyhood pleasance,the very tender smiles,the fine soft delicate sense.”
― Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule

“Clear the blue skies aery dome,rosy the sun’s cheek,he clouds unfastened sway,the smiling gush of creek,the tiny fishes awake from sleep, the unseen moves of the dryad,ha spirit in me driven!”
― Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule

“The tranquil beauty of the taintless nature stills here;decked with,asters,amaryllis and bluebells;such sweet incense never dies from his lonely heart,who loves to imbue his solitude in his art!”
― Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule

“Ha! no more dirges for the dead summer—and here,the shrills of that unpleasant months over, and new leaves start to shiver;as the winter smiled in her foggy bath!”
― Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule

“What if love has its secret thoughts,of tight emotions,the mystic sacrifices—and suicides and bare forlornness,the fright and tenderness on young, unripened faces.”
― Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule

“Seasons,the sad dreams and happiness give,like in on end,the bleak summers bear heart-felt sighs of death that circles the grave;and church bells toll loudly so deep and drear.”
― Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule

“So what;if these old leaves are sick and dead;
aye their time to go—for fresh ones to come with forest fragrance and shades new and broad;as we obey nature’s laws, thoughts and time.”
― Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule

“When all the dread agonies move abroad, silently and peacefully spring arrives with her blowing smiles from the blooming lips of flowers far and near,lushly the sour cherries blossom, the wind whispers and waves.”
― Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule

“Listen O’ westward winds,chime a requiem for my languid thoughts,for they are fruitless by the lone hours,and count not my tears, O’ streams in my stupor;and these low melancholy strings, the soul shall tune!”
― Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule

“Like every lively fresh morning rises above the earth,new hopes arrive with the lulling song
of birds,that fosters her gently maturing move;
and rosy blossomed flowers do deck her bedding.”
― Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule

“O' sprite full Maia, come attire our lands with
your boundless prize,of joyful swelling by the nature's pleasing bloom and green surprise;
to sprout a floral bedding round the yards and shades for worthy dales;and birds will spin their adorned bowers over the dewy boughs and vales.”
― Nithin Purple, Halcyon Wings: 'These passions feathers are gathering on a winged vision'