While the sun's eye rules my sight,
love sits as sultan in my soul.
His army has made camp in my heart --
passion and yearning, affliction and grief.
When his camp took possession of me
I cried out as the flame of desire
burned in my entrails.
Love stole my sleep, love has bewildered me,
love kills me unjustly, and I am helpless,
love has burdened me with more than I can bear
so that I bequeath him a soul and no body.
love poetry, sufi poetry, mystic poetry, urdu poetry, persian poetry, sufi poetry, laila & majnun, khusrau, mevlana rumi, tagore, hafiz, attar, sa'adi, & many more beloved poets and poems...................In your light I learn how to love. In your beauty, how to make poems. You dance inside my chest, where no one sees you, but sometimes I do, and that sight becomes this art. - Mevlana Rumi
Showing posts with label Ib'n Arabi. Show all posts
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Friday, March 13, 2009
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