In October Poem by Muzahidul Reza

The coming of October informs
The going of October too informs same,
October again has come
As the last October had gone;

October is for farmers, workers,
October is theirs, yours and ours
October is for all walks of lives
The month October makes some hives;

In October here raises some storms
I don't say these are October storms,
In October I face violent stormy wind
I don't say it is October wind;

In October whatever grows
In October whatever ends,
What benefits or loss in October is done
Is happiness of October or pang?

In October lots of leaves fall
October-nature becomes roofless, bear headed
I don't charge the month October, at all
I think month October is good time part;

The month October is a unit of time
Time must be in October is always innocent,
Mishaps happen in October for crazy human
Let usual October come and go just;

October has no power to bless us
October has no favor to bestow us
Usually October does leave just
What we have done and what we have thought.