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The great Sufi<\/a> mystic Jalal ad-Din Rumi composed this sublime love song to be passionately. I hear a vibrating echo the equally sublime Song of Songs that King Solomon<\/a> dedicated it to his beloved Queen of Sheba<\/a>.<\/span><\/p>\n You left: you left me flat out tears of blood, Know that your soul is like a cave, Our body made of\u00a0earth is the light of heaven. In the past we were kids and we were masters All atoms that are in the air, and in the wilderness, I am the ocean whole, not a drop! The beloved has become like the sun, The beloved murmuring indistinct words, You say I’m crazy and extravagant. Once\u00a0I\u00a0heard the word love, I am drunk with you … no wine, neither of opium, Seeing my yellow complexion, this famous idol, In memory of your lips, I kiss my ring ruby; Why Rodes you in the neighborhood of your imagination, Do not say: “Night” Our day has no night; Love is a great good that produces evils. Because your love is in the essence of heaven, Which is most unfortunate that a desperate lover? Was kneaded clay of man with the dew of love, The night just went … my continuous drunkenness. Nightingale came to the garden, ravens fled; <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Our body made of earth is the light of heaven. The angels are jealous of our penetration.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":30317,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[2251],"tags":[],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/eden-saga.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11341"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/eden-saga.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/eden-saga.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/eden-saga.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/eden-saga.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=11341"}],"version-history":[{"count":13,"href":"https:\/\/eden-saga.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11341\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":30319,"href":"https:\/\/eden-saga.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11341\/revisions\/30319"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/eden-saga.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/30317"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/eden-saga.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=11341"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/eden-saga.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=11341"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/eden-saga.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=11341"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\nMy ever-increasing anxiety increases my tears.
\nYou’re not only part, my eyes are gone with you:
\nSince I have no eyes, how to shed tears?<\/p>\n
\nIn which there is a strange bazaar.
\nEveryone has his beloved and acts as he pleases,
\nBut the beloved is mysterious and strange!<\/p>\n
\nThe angels are jealous of our penetration.
\nSometimes our purity makes jealous celestial spirits,
\nSometimes the demons flee far from our impurity.<\/p>\n
\nFormerly we were happy to see friendly faces.
\nListening to the end of our adventure:
\nWe have become like the clouds, like the wind.<\/p>\n
\nKnow for certain that they are in love like us.
\nAnd that each atom, happy or unhappy,
\nIs stunned by the unconditioned soul.<\/p>\n
\nI’m not an arrogant false looks.
\nEvery atom that I talk in my silent language,
\nExclaimed immediately: “I am not an atom! \u00bb<\/p>\n
\nThe lover, like an atom, starts dancing.
\nFlickers when the spring breeze of love,
\nEach branch has a sheet starts to dance.<\/p>\n
\nMy reason is gone astray; there is nothing left to me!
\nMy God! she was to make an incantation,
\nBecause the trace is engraved in my heart of stone.<\/p>\n
\nIt is you who is crazy to look for the reason in a crazy.
\nYou think I’m reckless and inflexible,
\nThis is the sphere itself is inflexible.<\/p>\n
\nI used my eyes, my soul and my heart on its way.
\nI said that although the lover and the beloved are two
\nIn truth they are only one and I had to look twice.<\/p>\n
\nI’m crazy, do not seek the reason in an insane.
\nMy soul overflowing rivers are born thousand,
\nMy whirling dance, the world is stunned.<\/p>\n
\nSaid, “Do not hope that I am yours”
\n“You were my lover for a hundred moons
\nNow you have the color of autumn, I keep the spring “<\/p>\n
\nNot having one, I kiss it.
\nCan not reach your sky,
\nI bow down and I kissed the ground.<\/p>\n
\nWhat do you wash with tears of blood from your heart?
\nFrom head to toe you’re the truth;
\nWhat are you, O ignorant of yourself?<\/p>\n
\nIn the cult of love, there is no other sect that love.
\nLove is a bottomless ocean or shore;
\nMany men drown it without complaint and without lamentations.<\/p>\n
\nThe lover does not prevent these evils.
\nIn love, it is the valiant
\nThat when Arnour the attack, surrendered.<\/p>\n
\nDiscord and strife will flock to the throne,
\nThe world has become a soul in all open sense,
\nAnd love that soul enters from above.<\/p>\n
\nThere is cure point lovesick.
\nNeither greed nor hypocrisy heal the heartache;
\nIn true love exist neither loyalty nor cruelty<\/p>\n
\nAnd a thousand disorders, disorders thousand are born into the world.
\nThe thousand lancets love piqued the veins of the soul
\nTo take a drop; and this drop is called the heart.<\/p>\n
\nUnder your empire, I mind my own business.
\nI am both the lover and the beloved.
\nI am both the bouquet, the nightingale and the rose of myself.<\/p>\n
\nGo to the garden together, O torch of my eyes.
\nAs the lily and the rose, \u00e9panouissons us in ecstasy;
\nAs the water running, run from garden to garden. “<\/p>\n