I Love The Poetry Of RumiOne night a fire broke out on a cane field. it burned every thing like a love that occupied a soul. once the fire began to do its business. every cane became its own grave's candle. cane told the fire: what's this frenzy? what's your intention from... See More »
I Love The Poetry Of RumiWhy should I be weary when every cell of my body is bursting with life? I am the rays of the Sun dancing through the windows of every house I am carnelian, gold, and rubies even though this body is made of water and clay Whatever pearl you seek look... See More »
Any good books to read?Do you reading any good books right now that you think you can recommend to a bookworm?
