Rumi Love Poems ( 15 )


  • Jul 14, 2015
    Love Is The Master...


    Love is the One who masters all things;
    I am mastered totally by Love.
    By my passion of love for Love
    I have ground sweet as sugar.
    O furious Wind, I am only a straw before you;
    How could I know where I w...

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  • Jul 14, 2015
    I am Wind you are Fire...

    O you who've gone on pilgrimage -
    where are you, where, oh where?
    Here, here is the Beloved!
    Oh come now, come, oh come!
    Your friend, he is your neighbor,
    he is next to your wall -
    You, erring in the d...

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  • Jul 14, 2015
    I have got you now ...

    My face free of sorrow,
    my mouth full of wine,
    my clothes torn off my body.
    Look what you’ve done to me now.

    He says, "That’s what I do.
    I tear away the layers.
    I melt the shame.
    ...

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  • Jul 14, 2015
    I throw it all away...

    You play with the great globe of union,
    you that see everyone so clearly
    and cannot be seen. Even universal

    intelligence gets blurry when it thinks
    you may leave. You came here alone,
    but you create hundreds o...

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  • Jul 14, 2015
    When the Rose is gone...

    When the rose is gone and the garden faded
    you will no longer hear the nightingale's song.
    The Beloved is all; the lover just a veil. 
    The Beloved is living; the lover a dead thing.

    If love withholds its str...

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  • Jul 14, 2015
    The Meaning of Love...

    Both light and shadow
    are the dance of Love.
    Love has no cause;
    it is the astrolabe of God’s secrets.

    Lover and Loving are inseparable
    and timeless. Although I may try to describe Love
    when I expe...

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  • Jul 14, 2015
    This Marriage like wine ...


    May these vows and this marriage be blessed.
    May it be sweet milk,
    this marriage, like wine and halvah.


    May this marriage offer fruit and shade
    like the date palm.
    May this marriage be full of ...

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  • Jul 14, 2015
    The Privileged Lovers...

    The moon has become a dancer
    at this festival of love.
    This dance of light,

    This sacred blessing,
    This divine love,
    beckons us
    to a world beyond
    only lovers can see
    with their eyes of fier...

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  • Jul 13, 2015
    That moon which the sky never saw even in dreams...

    That moon, which the sky ne'er, 
    saw even in dreams, 
    has returned And brought a fire, 
    no water can quench. 
    See the body' s house, and see my. soul, 
    This made drunken and that,...

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  • Jul 13, 2015
    AFTER BEING IN LOVE THE NEXT RESPONSIBILITY...

    Turn me like a waterwheel turning a millstone.
    Plenty of water, a Living River.
    Keep me in one place and scatter the love.
    Leaf-moves in wind, straw drawn toward amber,
    all parts of the world are in love,
    but the...

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  • Jul 13, 2015
    CRADLE MY HEART...

    Last night, I was lying on the rooftop,
    thinking of you. I saw a special Star,
    and summoned her to take you a message. 
    I prostrated myself to the Star,
    and asked her to take my prostration 
    to that Sun...

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  • Jul 13, 2015
    THE SHIP SUNK IN LOVE...

    Should Love's heart rejoice unless I burn?
    For my heart is Love's dwelling.
    If You will burn Your house, burn it, Love!
    Who will say, 'It's not allowed'?

    Burn this house thoroughly!
    The lov...

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  • Jul 13, 2015
    The Interest Without The Capital...

    The lover's food is the love of the bread;
    no bread need be at hand:
    no one who is sincere in his love,
    love is a slave to existence.

    Lovers have nothing to do with with with existence;
    lovers have the int...

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  • Jul 13, 2015
    Love Is The Master...

    Love is the One who masters all things;
    I am mastered totally by Love.
    By my passion of love for Love
    I have ground sweet as sugar.

    O furious Wind, I am only a straw before you;
    How could I know where I will b...

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  • Jul 1, 2015
    A Smile and A Gentleness...


    There is a smile and a gentleness inside. When I learned the name

    and address of that, I went to where you sell perfume. I begged you not 

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