Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi
Poems of Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi
|62.||Love and Imagination||10/30/2013|
|63.||Love has nothing to do with the five senses||3/30/2010|
|64.||Love is reckless||3/30/2010|
|65.||Love Is The Cure||10/26/2013|
|66.||Love is the Water of Life||3/30/2010|
|71.||My Burning Heart||10/26/2013|
|72.||My mother was fortune, my father generosity and bounty||1/1/2004|
|74.||Not Intrigued With Evening||3/30/2010|
|76.||O You Who've gone on Pilgrimage||3/30/2010|
|80.||Ode 1957: An intellectual||3/30/2010|
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