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 ...
Reason says,I will win him with my eloquence.Love says,I will win him with my silence.Soul says,How can I ever win ...
A true lover is proved such by his pain of heart;No sickness is there like sickness of heart.The lover's ailment ...
When you do things from your soul, you feel a rivermoving in you, a joy.When actions come from another section, ...
Love has nothing to do withthe five senses and the six directions:its goal is only to experiencethe attraction exerted by ...
Everything other than love for the most beautiful God though it be sugar- eating. What is agony of the spirit? To advance toward death ...
Bring wine, for I am suffering crop sickness from the vintage; God has seized me, and I am thus held ...
Every day I bear a burden, and I bear this calamity for a purpose: I bear the discomfort of cold ...
Lord, what a Beloved is mine! I have a sweet quarry; I possess in my breast a hundred meadows from ...
The ravings which my enemy uttered I heard within my heart; the secret thoughts he harbored against me I also ...
Weary not of us, for we are very beautiful; it is out of very jealousy and proper pride that we ...
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