Book1 Prologue (Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi Poems)
Hearken to the reed-flute, how it complains,Lamenting its banishment from its home:'Ever since they tore me from my osier bed,My ...
Hearken to the reed-flute, how it complains,Lamenting its banishment from its home:'Ever since they tore me from my osier bed,My ...
Because I cannot sleepI make music at night.I am troubled by the onewhose face has the color of spring flowers.I ...
Lord, said David, since you do not need us,why did you create these two worlds?Reality replied: O prisoner of time,I ...
Again I am raging,I am in such a state by your soul that everybond you bind, I break, by your ...
I swear, since seeing Your face,the whole world is fraud and fantasyThe garden is bewildered as to what is leafor ...
I have got out of my own control, I have fallen into unconsciousness; in my utter unconsciousness how joyful I ...
Lord, what a Beloved is mine! I have a sweet quarry; I possess in my breast a hundred meadows from ...
My mother was fortune, my father generosity and bounty; I am joy, son of joy, son of joy, son of ...
The time has come for us to become madmen in your chain, to burst our bonds and become estranged from ...
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