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Category Jalaluddin Rumi

Love and Imagination

Love and imagination are magiciansWho create an image of the Beloved in your mindWith which you share your secret intimate moments.This apparition is made of nothing at al,But from its mouth comes the question,‘Am I not your Loved One?’and from…

Love

Are you fleeing from Love because of a single humiliation?What do you know of Love except the name?Love has a hundred forms of pride and disdain,and is gained by a hundred means of persuasion.Since Love is loyal, it purchases one…

Lord, What a Beloved Is Mine!

Lord, what a Beloved is mine! I have a sweet quarry; I possessin my breast a hundred meadows from his reed.When in anger the messenger comes and repairs towards me,he says, “Whither are you fleeing? I have business with you.”Last…

Light Up the Fire

I gaze into the heart, lowly it may be,Thought the words be higher still.For the heart is all the substance,The speech an accident.How many phrases will you speak,Too many for me.How much burning, burning will you feel,Be friendly with the…

Light Breeze

As regards feeling pain, like a hand cut in battle,consider the body a robe you wear. When you meet someone you love, do you kiss their clothes? Search out who’s inside. Union with God is sweeter than body comforts. We…

Let Me Be Mad

O incomparable Giver of life, cut reason loose at last!Let it wander grey-eyed from vanity to vanity.Shatter open my skull, pour in it the wine of madness!Let me be mad, as You; mad with You, with us.Beyond the sanity of…

Last Night My Soul Cried

Last night my soul cried, “O exalted sphere of Heaven, you hang indeed inverted, with flames in your belly.“Without sin and crime, eternally revolving upon your body in its complaining is the indigo of mourning;“Now happy, now unhappy, like Abraham…

Laila and the Khalifa.

The Khalifa said to Laila, “Art thou really sheFor whom Majnun lost his head and went distracted?Thou art not fairer than many other fair ones.”She replied, “Be silent; thou art not Majnun!” If thou hadst Majnun’s eyes,The two worlds would…

If I weep

If I weep, if I come with excuses, my beloved puts cotton wool in his ears.Every cruelty which he commits becomes him, every cruelty which he commits I endure.If he accounts me nonexistent, I account his tyranny generosity.The cure of…