Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi (1207 - 1273 / Balkh / Afghanistan)
Poems of Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi
|81.||The Seed Market||3/30/2010|
|82.||The Self We Share||3/30/2010|
|83.||The springtime of Lovers has come||3/30/2010|
|84.||The Taste of Morning||3/30/2010|
|85.||The time has come for us to become madmen in your chain||1/1/2004|
|86.||There Are A Hundred Kinds Of Prayer (Quatrain in Farsi with English Translation)||3/30/2010|
|87.||There is a Candle in your Heart||3/30/2010|
|88.||There is a Community of Spirit||3/30/2010|
|89.||There is a life-force within your soul||3/30/2010|
|90.||There is a Way||3/30/2010|
|92.||This is love||3/30/2010|
|93.||This we Have Now||3/30/2010|
|94.||This Will Not Win Him||3/30/2010|
|96.||Two Kinds of Intelligence||3/30/2010|
|97.||Until You've Found Pain||3/30/2010|
|99.||We Are As The Flute||3/30/2010|
|100.||Weary not of us, for we are very beautiful||1/1/2004|
Laila and the Khalifa.
The Khalifa said to Laila, "Art thou really she
For whom Majnun lost his head and went distracted?
Thou art not fairer than many other fair ones."
She replied, "Be silent; thou art not Majnun!"
If thou hadst Majnun's eyes,
The two worlds would be within thy view.
Thou art in thy senses, but Majnun is beside himself.