Do You Know…? (3/9/2025) O soul, do you know who your Beloved is? O heart, do you know who your guest is? O body which is using every trick to escape, do you know who is pulling you? Look and see. He is the one who is searching for you. More...
If You Get Rid of the Snoke (3/2/2025) Every moment, this revelation come to hearts from the sky: “How long do you intend to stay on the Earth like sediment? Ascend! Heavy souls drop to the bottom like sediment. But, once they are purified, they rise to the top. More...
I Am Afraid to Say More (2/23/2025) O Beloved, there is the one who is awake and aware of You. There is the one who falls asleep and stays sleeping in the arms of Your grace. But, in Your universe, everything and everyone, visible or not, is You. I am More...
“I Accept Your Invitation” (2/16/2024) I love You with all my heart and soul. That’s my sin. Why do You turn Your face from my pale saffron one? Either take care of this bleeding heart or give me the patience found in the words, “God does whatever He desires.” More...
Ignorant (2/9/2025)
Category: quatrain (rubai), Rumi Poetry, Weekly Poems
Ignorant (2/9/2025) O one who is overcome by his ignorant self and who doesn’t want to take lessons from others, all your goodness was limited by leaving a cup next to the fountain. All you wanted was for the townspeople to drink water in a toast to your health. The Rubaiyat of More...
Only for Lovers (2/2/2025) O reason, go away. There is no one reasonable here. This place is only for lovers. Even if you were to become as thin as a strand of hair, you would not fit here. Now that the dawn has come and the Sun of Love is More...
Who Cares If Death Comes? (1/26/2025) Who cares if death comes and grabs my being? I’ll welcome death. If I have hundreds of lives, I’ll give away all of them. I’ll ascend first to the sky, then with joy, continue to the land of Nothingness. I’ll tell the Master More...
The Tiniest Fish in God’s Ocean (1/19.2025) At the boundary of our comprehension, these skies, galaxies and innumerable stars are only a worthless staff in God’s powerful hand. Every particle, every drop appears and disappears like a dolphin, a seal, a whale. Even if a particle were to appear as More...
See the Bloody Tears (1/12/2025) See the bloody tears, the hundreds of torn shirts caused by Your grief. Listen to all the yelling and screaming. Look at the blood of my lungs, smeared all over my face, my back, my front. The one who sees Your face runs from More...
From the Heart (1/5/2025) This clay body of mine is the glass for the heart. My best thought is merely the raw wine of the heart. A tiny grain of knowledge is nothing but a trap for the heart. I am saying these words, but they come from the heart. More...