Jelauddin Rumi

July 23 2014, 1am


No longer a stranger, you listen all day.. to these crazy love-words. Like a bee you fill hundreds.. of homes with honey, though yours is.. a long flight from here.✻.ღ.*.Rumi.*.ღ.✻
No longer a stranger,
you listen all day..
to these crazy love-words.
Like a bee you fill hundreds..
of homes with honey,
though yours is..
a long flight from here.
✻.ღ.*.Rumi.*.ღ.✻

July 21 2014, 2pm


He that is my souls’ repose Round my heart encircling goes, Round my heart and soul of bliss He encircling is.
Laughing from my earthy bed Like a tree I lift my head, For the Fount of Living mirth Washes round my earth.✻.ღ.*.Rumi.*.ღ.✻

He that is my souls’ repose
Round my heart encircling goes,
Round my heart and soul of bliss
He encircling is.

Laughing from my earthy bed
Like a tree I lift my head,
For the Fount of Living mirth
Washes round my earth.
✻.ღ.*.Rumi.*.ღ.✻


July 21 2014, 2pm


God has made existence magnificent, He has made it through nonexistence. He has concealed the sea And exposed the foam, Concealed the wind and displayed the dust.
The whirling dust flies like a dancer, The wind is invisible, known only by trust, The foam moves all about you, But without the sea no whirling takes place. Thought is hidden, speech is manifest.✻.ღ.*.Rumi.*.ღ.✻

God has made existence magnificent,
He has made it through nonexistence.
He has concealed the sea
And exposed the foam,
Concealed the wind and displayed the dust.

The whirling dust flies like a dancer,
The wind is invisible, known only by trust,
The foam moves all about you,
But without the sea no whirling takes place.
Thought is hidden, speech is manifest.
✻.ღ.*.Rumi.*.ღ.✻


July 21 2014, 3am


justbeingnamaste:

Open Your Heart Open Your Soul , I See No Regrets . I see a open heart ….

There is a candle in your heart, ready to be kindled. There is a void in your soul, ready to be filled. You feel it, don’t you?

justbeingnamaste:

Open Your Heart Open Your Soul , I See No Regrets .
I see a open heart ….

There is a candle in your heart,
ready to be kindled.
There is a void in your soul,
ready to be filled.
You feel it, don’t you?


July 21 2014, 3am


justbeingnamaste:
“There is a community of the spirit.Join it, and feel the delightof walking in the noisy streetand being the noise.Drink all your passion,and be a disgrace.Close both eyesto see with the other eye”Rumi
There is a life-force within your soul, seek that life. There is a gem in the mountain of your body, seek that mine. O traveler, if you are in search of that Don’t look outside, look inside yourself and seek that

justbeingnamaste:

“There is a community of the spirit.
Join it, and feel the delight
of walking in the noisy street
and being the noise.
Drink all your passion,
and be a disgrace.
Close both eyes
to see with the other eye”
Rumi

There is a life-force within your soul, seek that life.
There is a gem in the mountain of your body, seek that mine.
O traveler, if you are in search of that
Don’t look outside, look inside yourself and seek that


July 21 2014, 3am


justbeingnamaste:

“Lovers find secret placesinside this violent worldwhere they make transactions with beauty.”Rumi

Love is that that never sleeps, nor even rests, nor stays for long with those that do. Love is language that cannot be said, or heard

justbeingnamaste:

“Lovers find secret places
inside this violent world
where they make transactions
with beauty.”
Rumi

Love is that that never sleeps, nor even rests,
nor stays for long with those that do.
Love is language that cannot be said,
or heard


July 21 2014, 3am


justbeingnamaste:

“For the thirst to possess your love,Is worth my blood a hundred times.”Rumi

In the early dawn of happiness you gave me three kisses so that I would wake up to this moment of love

justbeingnamaste:

“For the thirst to possess your love,
Is worth my blood a hundred times.”
Rumi

In the early dawn of happiness
you gave me three kisses
so that I would wake up
to this moment of love


July 21 2014, 3am


justbeingnamaste:

“For without you, I swear, the townHas become like a prison to me.Distraction and the mountainAnd the desert, all I desire.”

I burn each second of my life to love, Each second of my life burns out, in love, In each leaping second, love lives afresh

justbeingnamaste:

“For without you, I swear, the town
Has become like a prison to me.
Distraction and the mountain
And the desert, all I desire.”

I burn each second of my life to love,
Each second of my life burns out, in love,
In each leaping second, love lives afresh


July 21 2014, 3am


justbeingnamaste:

“I was dead, then alive.Weeping, then laughing.The power of love came into me,and I became fierce like a lion,then tender like the evening star.”Rumi

justbeingnamaste:

“I was dead, then alive.
Weeping, then laughing.
The power of love came into me,
and I became fierce like a lion,
then tender like the evening star.”
Rumi


July 21 2014, 3am


justbeingnamaste:

“At night, I open the windowand ask the moon to comeand press its face against mine.Breathe into me.Close the language-doorand open the love-window.The moon won’t use the door,only the window.”  Rumi

justbeingnamaste:

“At night, I open the window
and ask the moon to come
and press its face against mine.
Breathe into me.
Close the language-door
and open the love-window.
The moon won’t use the door,
only the window.” 
Rumi


July 21 2014, 3am


What we see with our sensory eyes Is IllusionsWhat we see with spirit’s eyes Is The Truth✻.ღ.*.Rumi.*.ღ.✻

What we see
with our sensory eyes
Is Illusions
What we see with spirit’s eyes
Is The Truth
✻.ღ.*.Rumi.*.ღ.✻


July 21 2014, 2am


I saw many humans on whom there were no clothes,I saw many clothes in which there were no humans.✻.ღ.*.Rumi.*.ღ.✻

I saw many humans on whom there were no clothes,
I saw many clothes in which there were no humans.
✻.ღ.*.Rumi.*.ღ.✻


July 21 2014, 2am


Without love, all worship is a burden,all dancing is a chore,all music is mere noise.All the rain of heaven may fall into the sea.Without love, not one drop could become a pearl.✻.ღ.*.Rumi.*.ღ.✻

Without love, all worship is a burden,
all dancing is a chore,
all music is mere noise.
All the rain of heaven may fall into the sea.
Without love, not one drop could become a pearl.

✻.ღ.*.Rumi.*.ღ.✻


July 19 2014, 1pm


From Love, bitter becomes sweet.
From Love, thorns become flowers.
From Love, vinegar becomes wine.
From Love, fire becomes light.
From Love, devil becomes angel.
From Love, sorrow becomes joy.
From Love, sickness becomes health.
From Love, fury becomes mercy.
From Love, dead becomes alive.
From Love, king becomes servant.
✻.ღ.*.Rumi.*.ღ.✻


July 13 2014, 6pm


We Are All the SameListen to the reeds as they sway apart;Hear them speak of lost friends.At birth, you were cut from your bed,Crying and grasping in separation.Everyone listens, knowing your song.You yearn for others who know your name, And the words to your lament.We are all the same, all the same, Longing to find our way back;Back to the one, back to the only one✻.ღϠ₡.*.Rumi.*.Ϡ₡ღ.✻

We Are All the Same

Listen to the reeds as they sway apart;
Hear them speak of lost friends.
At birth, you were cut from your bed,
Crying and grasping in separation.
Everyone listens, knowing your song.

You yearn for others who know your name,
And the words to your lament.
We are all the same, all the same,
Longing to find our way back;
Back to the one, back to the only one

✻.ღϠ₡.*.Rumi.*.Ϡ₡ღ.✻