Thursday, 8 November 2012

No, no, no.....by Rumi

My soul, will I tire of you? 
No, no, no.

Or ever choose another? 
No, no, no.

Flowers fill the garden of our union;

Should I go and look for thorns?
No, no, no.

~ Rumi

1 comment:

  1. I WORKSHIP YOU IN SILENCE

    I show my ℒℴνℯ by saying nothing.
    I have a conversation with you.

    No words are coming out of my mouth.
    Your language doesn't require words.

    Hands and tongue are so helpless.
    You cannot say, you cannot write.

    My heart tries to spell
    The word of ℒℴνℯ

    ︵‿(⁀ ♥ ⁀⁀)‿︵ RUMI

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