Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

(1207 - 1273 / Persia)

O Love - Poem by Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

O Love, O pure deep Love, be here, be now,
Be all - worlds dissolve into your
stainless endless radiance,
Frail living leaves burn with your brighter
than cold stares -
Make me your servant, your breath, your core.

Comments about O Love by Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

  • Susan Williams (3/21/2016 2:45:00 PM)

    Extraordinary words of love- -I thought the French were said to be the most romantic nationality- - they apparently didn't read Rumi (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, October 26, 2013

Poem Edited: Saturday, October 26, 2013

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