Monday, 26 November 2012

When you Rumi

When you dance
the whole universe dances.

The world dances around the Sun.
The morning light breaks,
Spinning up with delight.

How could anyone
Touched by your love
Not dance like a weeping willow?

Today I spin wildly
throughout the city;
I am the cup-bearer,
My head is the cup.

Perhaps a scholar will see me
and drop his books.

Perhaps the world will see me
and forget all its sorrows.

~ Rumi
Art by by Gülcan Karadağ

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