#جلال‌الدین محمد رومی

[muhibuallah]

Who am I? 

"I am not of this world, nor of the next, nor of Paradise, nor of Hell; I am not of Adam, nor of Eve, nor of Eden and Rizwãn. My place is the Placeless, my trace is the Traceless; ‘Tis neither body nor soul, for I belong to the soul of the Beloved. I have put duality away, I have seen that the two worlds are one; One I seek, One I know, One I see, One I call. He is the first, He is the last, He is the outward, He is the inward; I know none other except ‘Yã Hú’ and ‘Yã man Hú.’ I am intoxicated with Love’s cup, the two worlds have passed out of my ken; I have no business save carouse and revelry. If once in my life I spent a moment without thee, From that time and from that hour I repent of my life. If once in this world I win a moment with thee, I will trample on both worlds, I will dance in triumph for ever. O Shamsi Tabríz, I am so drunken in this world, That except of drunkenness and revelry I have no tale to tell."

- Jalāl ad-Dīn Muḥammad Rūmī (جلال‌الدین محمد رومی)

[urlasage]

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نام تو بهار است

نام تو شراب است

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[satvatmanesh]

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[muhammad-ubaidullah-khan]

آفتاب آمد دلیل آفتاب

گر دلیلت باید از وی رو متاب

RUMI

[fleckentarn]

Little by little, wean yourself. This is the gist of what I have to say. From an embryo, whose nourishment comes in the blood, move to an infant drinking milk, to a child on solid food, to a searcher after wisdom, to a hunter of more invisible game. Think how it is to have a conversation with an embryo. You might say, "The world outside is vast and intricate. There are wheatfields and mountain passes, and orchards in bloom. At night there are millions of galaxies, and in sunlight the beauty of friends dancing at a wedding." You ask the embryo why he, or she, stays cooped up in the dark with eyes closed. Listen to the answer. There is no "other world." I only know what I've experienced. You must be hallucinating.

Rûmi

[mmazphotography]

Shrine of Rumi (Jalāl ad-Dīn Muhammad Rūmī, جلال‌الدین محمد رومی) Konya, Turkey Oct ‘14

Canon T50, film: Lomography Color Negative 400 ISO 35mm

©Maryam Mazraei - Buy this print on mmaz.storenvy.com   

[urlasage]

. . . . . . one day your heart will take you to your lover one day your soul will carry you to the beloved don't get lost in your pain know that one day your pain will become your cure

[vagabondedlife]

Love is the One who masters all things; I am mastered totally by Love. By my passion of love for Love I have ground sweet as sugar. O furious Wind, I am only a straw before you; How could I know where I will be blown next? Whoever claims to have made a pact with Destiny Reveals himself a liar and a fool; What is any of us but a straw in a storm? How could anyone make a pact with a hurricane? God is working everywhere his massive Resurrection; How can we pretend to act on our own? In the hand of Love I am like a cat in a sack; Sometimes Love hoists me into the air, Sometimes Love flings me into the air, Love swings me round and round His head; I have no peace, in this world or any other. The lovers of God have fallen in a furious river; They have surrendered themselves to Love’s commands. Like mill wheels they turn, day and night, day and night, Constantly turning and turning, and crying out.

Rumi

[muhammad-ubaidullah-khan]

آفتاب آمد دلیلِ آفتاب گردلیلے باید ازوے رُخ متاب

رومی

[urlasage]

you look down and it's lucid dreaming. the gates made of light swing open you see in

[urlasage]

. everyone can see how they have polished the mirror of the self which is done with the longings we're given not everyone wants to be king! there are different roles and many choices within each troubles come one person packs up and leaves another stays and deepens in a love for being human in battle one runs fearing for his life. another just as scared turns and fights more fiercely

[urlasage]

from all I know that was familiar I broke away now I am lost without a place wandering . . . with no music like a fool I dance and clap my hands . . how am I to live without you? . . you are everywhere but I can’t find you .

[urlasage]

. . It seems a lifetime since I have seen your enchanted garden you hide from the crowds invisible like devotion . oh, it has been so long since I have seen your face .