It has been a few years past when I first started Me and My Diary Contest here on Diary ni Gracia. Dear readers, today is a red letter day not only because it is Valentine’s Day but more so because…

I am part of the load Not rightly balanced I drop off in the grass, like the old Cave-sleepers, to browse wherever I fall.

**The following poem is an original by Rumi as translated by Coleman Barks Who Says Words With My Mouth?   All day I think about it, then at night I say it. Where did I come from, and what am…