Mahtab Bangalee Poet Free verse

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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Jennifer Proxenos November 29, 2020 at 4:14 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.

Besma Riabi Dziri November 29, 2020 at 1:57 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.