Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi
Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi Poems
|81.||Love is the Water of Life||3/30/2010|
|82.||Love Is The Cure||10/26/2013|
|83.||Love is reckless||3/30/2010|
|84.||Love has nothing to do with the five senses||3/30/2010|
|85.||Love and Imagination||10/30/2013|
|87.||Lord, what a Beloved is mine!||1/1/2004|
|89.||Light Up The Fire||10/26/2013|
|91.||Let Me be Mad||10/26/2013|
|92.||Let go of your worries||3/30/2010|
|93.||Late, by Myself||3/30/2010|
|94.||Last night you left me and slept||3/30/2010|
|95.||Last night my soul cried O exalted sphere of Heaven||1/1/2004|
|96.||Laila and the Khalifa.||1/1/2004|
|97.||In the Waters of Purity||3/30/2010|
|98.||In the End||3/30/2010|
|99.||In The Arc Of Your Mallet||3/30/2010|
Rise, lovers, that we may go towards heaven; we have seen this world, so let us go to that world.
No, no, for thought these two gardens are beautiful and fair, let us pass beyond these two, and go to that Gardener.
Let us go prostrating to the sea like a torrent, then let us go foaming upon the face of the sea.
Let us journey from this street of mourning to the wedding feast, let us go from this saffron face to the face of the Judas tree blossom.
Trembling like a leaf and twig from fear