Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi
Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi Poems
|101.||If you Want What Visible Reality||3/30/2010|
|102.||If You Show Patience||3/30/2010|
|103.||If I weep||1/1/2004|
|104.||If a Tree could Wander||3/30/2010|
|105.||I will beguile him with the tongue||1/1/2004|
|106.||I Was Dead||3/30/2010|
|107.||I throw it all away||10/26/2013|
|109.||I See so Deeply Within Myself||3/30/2010|
|110.||I have fallen into unconsciousness||1/1/2004|
|111.||I have been tricked by flying too close||3/30/2010|
|112.||I Have a Fire for You in my Mouth||3/30/2010|
|113.||I Have a Fire for You in my Mouth||1/1/2004|
|114.||I closed my eyes to creation||1/1/2004|
|115.||I Am Part Of The Load||3/30/2010|
|116.||I am only the house of your beloved||3/30/2010|
|117.||I Am and I Am Not||10/26/2013|
|118.||I am a sculptor, a molder of form||3/30/2010|
|120.||Here I am||10/30/2013|
If I weep
If I weep, if I come with excuses, my beloved puts cotton wool in his ears.
Every cruelty which he commits becomes him, every cruelty which he commits I endure.
If he accounts me nonexistent, I account his tyranny generosity.
The cure of the ache of my heart is the ache for him; how shall I not surrender my heart to his ache?
Only then are glory and respect mine, when his glorious love renders me contemptible.
Only then does the vine of my body become wine, when the wine-presser stamps on m