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no one write me a letter
since my accepting power

I come to the forest
test me myself at best

find there green and withered leaves
my hand touches these and feels

its letter of nature 
from God seasonal care

-January 21, 2019 Chattogram

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Date: 1/22/2019 9:43:00 PM
Beautifully written. I like this ! :)
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Date: 1/22/2019 5:18:00 AM
"leaves being letter of nature" is such a wonderful metaphor, my friend. Wow!
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Date: 1/21/2019 7:25:00 AM
Love your poem, Mahtab.
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