You came suddenly shook me from my sleep and vanished.
In my heart you rose like the moon
but as I glanced at you, you disappeared.
Having had a glimpse of Your garden,
I have no more the patience to endure my existence....
Look for the answer inside your question.
Jalal ad-Din Muhammad ar-RumiThe art of knowing is knowing what to ignore.
Jalal ad-Din Muhammad ar-RumiHeartsick, heartbroken—
To know love is to know pain.
What could be more common?
Even so, each broken heart is so singular
That with it we probe the divine.
Let the lover be disgraceful, crazy, absent-minded. Someone sober will worry about events going badly. Let the lover be.
Jalal ad-Din Muhammad ar-RumiCome out of the circle of time And into the circle of love.
Jalal ad-Din Muhammad ar-RumiI want a trouble-maker for a lover, blood spiller, blood drinker, a heart of flame, who quarrels with the sky and fights with fate, who burns like fire on the rushing sea.
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