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It's November

Everything has an end which adds another beginning Novem- the nine, now it has been eleven Numeric big to small in functioning share It's transitional rainy monsoon to cold winter Neither damp nor dry, it's colder but not harsh It's thru the red wine to pale gray, golden brown to yellow nature Symbolically it's a representative of life's final stage In the shadow of wintry frost it scrambles the life's stamina Sound saints to souls creative the born one is Live in mind to mind the hard working ideas Queen of all fall flowers- the chrysanthemum leads it Signifies everything from a life to death! Oh Opening the doors of eternities it reminds the short-day life It's natural bloom period in the late summer, early winter It's sunbathing love life for growing hard and revive better 27.11.2020 Chattogram

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Date: 11/29/2020 4:14:00 AM
There is a definite mystery to all the seasons of the year, but November has a little of Winter left and lots of summer, so although it is a dying season, it is ready to give birth to the beautiful blooms that will blossom - you describe this truly creatively and masterfully. Superb Mahtab. Hugs and blessings, Jennifer.
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Date: 11/29/2020 1:57:00 AM
Mother Nature and human nature echo the core of existence.. the laws of Nature and Creation..the dualities and complexities.. the beauty and mystery.. You have beautifully and profoundly displayed your thoughts, Mahtab! A pleasure to read your poetry! My deepest regards and blessings.
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