I Wish I Could Give You A Taste Of The Burning Fire Of Love. There Is A Fire Blazing Inside Of Me.… — Rumi Copy Share Image
The Silk Worm I stood before a silk worm one day. And that night my heart said to me, "I can do… — Rumi Copy Share Image
I am smiling at myself today There's no wish left in this heart Or perhaps there is no heart left Free from… — Rumi Copy Share Image
When you resolve to become pious, the devil in your nature cries out at you, "Tread not those paths, O confused one;… — Rumi Copy Share Image
Looking at my life I see that only Love Has been my soul’s companion From deep inside My soul cries out: Do… — Rumi Copy Share Image
Since I was cut from the reedbed I have made this crying sound. Anyone separated from someone he loves understands what I… — Rumi Copy Share Image
We are pain and what cures pain, both. We are the sweet cold water and the jar that pours. I want to… — Rumi Copy Share Image
Sometimes in order to help He makes us cry Happy the eye that sheds tears for His sake Fortunate the heart that… — Rumi Copy Share Image
I wonder from these thousand of "me's", which one am I? Listen to my cry, do not drown my voice I am… — Rumi Copy Share Image
You left and I cried tears of blood. My sorrow grows. Its not just that You left. But when You left my… — Rumi Copy Share Image
We Are All the Same Listen to the reeds as they sway apart; Hear them speak of lost friends. At birth, you… — Rumi Copy Share Image
And so it is, that both the Devil and the angelic Spirit present us with objects of desire to awaken our power of choice. — Rumi Copy Share Image
We began as mineral. We emerged into plant life, and into the animal state, and then into being human, and always we have forgotten… — Rumi Copy Share Image
Sometimes you hear a voice through the door calling you... This turning toward what you deeply love saves you. — Rumi Copy Share Image
“You’ve so distracted me, your absence fans my love. Don’t ask how. Then you come near. “Do not…” I say, and “Do not…,” you… — Rumi Copy Share Image
There is something to be said for anyone who sits alone with dignity and silently begs for God. — Rumi Copy Share Image
Tis easy to break an idol, very easy: to regard the self as easy to subdue is folly, folly. — Rumi Copy Share Image
