I was scrolling down the pinterest last night, when I stumbled upon a interesting fact. Apparently, the birth flower of October is Calendula.
'warm and undying love, grief and sorrow'
Despite the bright marigold symbolising the warmth of the sun, the flower is also associated with funerals in many parts of the world, often being placed on graves.I couldn't describe it any better than that. No wonder I found myself such a paradox at times!
P.S: I felt like I could write it down any better, grammatically and what not, since i'm sure there should be a pattern of the adverbs used in the sentence...forget it.
