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Here is a lovely poem of Dr. Dharamvir Bharati. Rajiv Krishna Saxena नवंबर की दोपहर अपने हलके–फुलके उड़ते स्पर्शों से मुझको छू जाती है जार्जेट के पीले पल्ले सी यह दोपहर नवंबर की। आयीं गयीं ऋतुएँ‚ पर वर्षों से ऐसी दोपहर नहीं आयी जो क्ंवारेपन के कच्चे छल्ले–सी इस मन …

November here denotes the twilight of life. One remembers the by-gone love of yesteryears that was lost. What would she be doing, one wonders… The years would have aged her too. This bit by bit aging (til til kar pakna) would go-on till the end of life … beautifully stated …