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61 " Sometimes when the skies get gloom earlier than the time by the intensity of darkness,say eve,takes away all the embellished happiness and sun sets its prime;leaving his fame and flowers close;when lips are dull. "
― Nithin Purple , Venus and Crepuscule: Beauty and Violence on Me Thrown
62 " Always a frail mind,to Live,I must act this inevitable play of life:'The LIving Death',the deranging and perplexing scenes are in it! Ah!let me not exit the World's STAGE, in silence, leaving the Nature's serene music,my Muse and the Beauty of MANYImaginary dreams. "
― Nithin Purple
63 " Despondency slightly dies when hopeful Autumn arrives,and latest wings of soft breeze,starts to fledge,to aplomb the soulful life and gardens to lush with fruits as oft. "
64 " And efforts are painstaking always,since you are into this mystical universe to practice a technique,every learning is a slow process,gradually you will master it by time and if you are able to grasp things more quickly in a limited spell, as your experience is advancing,you are almost nearing to be a maestro.Our world doesn't need incompetence anymore,but needs high skills or talents to do the job done quickly with desire and ambition. "
65 " You must never wander for a chance to beloved from the same hatred you once hide. "
66 " O' sprite full Maia, come attire our lands withyour 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'
67 " We humans have many ways to complain what burning sunlight gives more than a day's light, until purple moon cures us with her fondling balms,like every pain has a remedy to heal and future to grow. "
68 " An Author is forced by his Life's misery,to Live or Die in his Dreams,for every sad verse he writes,by breaking his Heart's Melodious strings, in need of sympathy. "
69 " The Beauty of Inspiration's kiss someway forbidden to reach the thoughtful Dreamer, for unbelieving the Lying lips of a cold- hearted World, hiding from behind to Dispirit his Orgasmic Imagination. "
70 " Laugh as much as you can,mad as much as you can,though it must be tough tight to Life,with a dream you have of silvery moon-lit tomorrow. "
71 " Being wed with contradiction,an Artistno longer wants Other Opinions,because,its ye made him a MAN,an Independent Striver "
72 " 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. "
73 " Oft When Somber shadows veil the human laughter,and lowly made depression its doom above us sink,from agonal mind with grief that drive's and batter mark'd by the sails of lonely hours that steep to think. "
74 " A Dusky bee as I spare lonely sites,solely across nature's dim given strife,I, a mused traveler that my life hails,from a warm curious, and mirthful form,yon world I gazed in all my vigils. "
75 " If it gleams,the wakeful spirit, which the purestin mine own fill of ecstasy, daring to swell tho' be the waning night,whose fading,blast find anew a song the very latest from my quill. "
76 " 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. "
77 " Now the poet has to embrace his destined sadness in life,by entering into this ecstatic world of imagination to unroll the heart secrets with his muse,and to happily fulfill her musky moist dreams of Romance. "
78 " No matter how hard your struggles to find a Beautiful World,since you have an unbridled mind to Travel,a pair of wings to fly. "
79 " Mankind is nothing worth to feel jealous about what Nature made by her own efforts. "
80 " 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. "