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IslamicSH_: O LOVERS, O LOVERS THE TIME OF UNION AND MEETING HAS COME A CALLING FROM HEAVEN PROCLAIMED "O MOON-FACED ONES, ITS TIME TO PRAY" ~Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi (Balkhi)

Hashmi4144: Contribute to restoration of hearts. They are also houses where the name of God is mentioned. ~Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

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lamsalrajk: Bad Dreams One day you will look back and laugh at yourself. You'll say, ‘ I can't believe I was so asleep! How did I ever forget the truth? How ridiculous to believe that sadness and sickness Are anything other than bad dreams.' Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

UsamaSaahib: when for the last time you close your mouth your words and soul will belong to the world of no place no time Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

iamdnp01: A stone I died and rose again a plant; A plant I died and rose an animal; I died an animal and was born a man. Why should I fear? What have I lost by death? Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi Marks one month...

HASSAN17985493: Go find yourself first.... So you can also find me. ~~Hazrat Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi Rehmathullahi alaihi.

asadahm67622321: Its a famous for meWhen I Die Poem by Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

hyperbeamcanon: This pride month we here at Hyundai International want you to consider the warm teachings of Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi and open yourself up to the possibility of accepting love and trust from unlikely places on whichever road you take. Hyundai, it's the beast that moves.

khalid_ehmad: Have you ever seen a bucket lowered into a well coming back empty Why lament for a soul When it can come back like Joseph from the well When for the last time you close your mouth Your words and soul will belong to the world of no place no time. — Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi 5/n

bataledja: “Love is the religion, and the universe is the book.” ~ Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

WretchGeek: when for the last time you close your mouth your words and soul will belong to the world of no place no time. - Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

sahilakbarkhan: Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi - A Stone I Died A stone I died and rose again a plant; A plant I died and rose an animal; I died an animal and was born a man. Why should I fear? What have I lost by death?

OmarYKhan: In my heart you are the mirthful ray You are the caring, though my companions they Happy is the world with the Nowruz and with the Eid You are both my Eid and my Nowruz today Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

_rehmatali_: Love is cure. Love is power. Love is the magic of changes. Love is the mirror of divine beauty. ~ Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi ~

exprssingmyself: “God turns you from one feeling to another and teaches by means of opposites so that you will have two wings to fly, not one” ~Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

nesesvr: have you ever seen a bucket lowered into a well coming back empty why lament for a soul when it can come back like Joseph from the well when for the last time you close your mouth your words and soul will belong to the world of no place no time. |Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

HarrisRoghane: The wailing of broken hearts is the doorway to Allah. —- Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

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MpSufi: Aql aamad deen o duniya shud kharaab.. Ishq aamad dar do aalam kamiyaab..!! Rationality ruins the faith and the world too.. Love makes both the worlds successful.. ~Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi r.a

andreanbadass: Only Breath By: Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi Not Christian or Jew or Muslim, not Hindu Buddhist, sufi, or zen. Not any religion or cultural system. I am not from the East or the West, not out of the ocean or up from the ground, not natural or ethereal, not composed of elements at

HarrisRoghane: There is a force within which gives you life seek that In your body lies a priceless gem seek that O Wandering soul if you want to find the greatest treasure don’t look outside. Look inside, and seek that. —- Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

HarrisRoghane: Journey bring power and love back into you. If you can’t go somewhere, Move in the passageways of the self. They are like shafts of light, Always changing and you change when you explore them. —- Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

HarrisRoghane: Don’t Be Sad! Because God sends hope in the most desperate moments. Don’t forget, the heaviest rain comes out of the darkest clouds. —— Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

AkbarMughal200: Know that my beloved is hidden from everyone. Know that she is beyond the beliefs of all beliefs. Know that in my heart she is as clear as the moon. Know that she is the life in my body and in my soul. —— Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

HarrisRoghane: We are the mirror as well as the face in it We are tasting the taste this minute Eternity. We are the pain and what cures pain both. We are the sweet cold water and the jar that pours. I want to hold you like a lute, So that we can cry out with loving. —— Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

HarrisRoghane: Love is not written on paper, for paper can be erased. Nor is it etched on stone, for stone can be broken. But it is inscribed on a heart and there it shall remain forever. —— Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

HarrisRoghane: I do not know who I am. I am an astounding lucid confusion. I am not a Christian. I am not a Jew. I am not a Zoroastrian. I am not even a Muslim, My birth place is placelessness. Nature cannot own me, nor can heaven. —— Jalaluddin Mewlana Rumi

HarrisRoghane: If you could get rid Of yourself just once, The secret of secrets Would open to you. The face of the unknown, Hidden beyond the universe Would appear on the Mirror of your perception. —— Jalaluddin Mewlana Rumi

HarrisRoghane: If you could get rid Of yourself just once, The secret of secrets Would open to you. The face of the unknown, Hidden beyond the universe Would appear on the Mirror of your perception. —— Jalaluddin Mewlana Rumi

ellen313: The Breeze at Dawn by Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi - Famous poems, famous poets. - All Poetry

hakimhood: I have lost all my strength, but from your power I am able. If I love myself I love you. If I love you I love myself. – Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

rashmir: It's dawn in Cornwall. It's surprisingly light outside and I'm surprising awake, though feeling a bit unsettled. I'm reminded of Rumi's The Guest House: "This being human is a guest house. Every morning a new arrival. ..."

RevMTheogene: "The antidote is in the venom." --Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

Faust89823700: Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi - The Temple Of Love The temple of love is not love itself; True love is the treasure, Not the walls about it. Do not admire the decoration, But involve yourself in the essence, The perfume that invades and touches you- The beginning and the end.

Faust89823700: Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi - The Springtime Of Lovers Has Come The springtime of Lovers has come, that this dust bowl may become a garden; the proclamation of heaven has come, that the bird of the soul may rise in flight. The sea becomes full of pearls, the salt marsh becomes sweet

BoatingOnLI: The breeze at dawn has secrets to tell you. Don't go back to sleep ~ Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

ikewinski: "A joy, a depression, a meanness, some momentary awareness comes As an unexpected visitor."

Red_BubbleGum19: "There is a king who is aware of every mask you put on". Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

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raginikashyapp: A stone I died and rose again a plant; A plant I died and rose an animal; I died an animal and was born a man. Why should I fear? What have I lost by death? Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

mad_nessss: " Thou shalt ringeth the bell and someone shall openeth the door for thee. " - Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

debmalya_deb: A stone I died and rose again a plant; A plant I died and rose an animal; I died an animal and was born a man. Why should I fear? What have I lost by death? - Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

Poetryocean1: Last night you left me and slept your own deep sleep. Tonight you turn and turn. I say, 'You and I will be together till the universe dissolves.' You mumble back things you thought of when you were drunk. – Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

Poetryocean1: In the center of my heart a star has appeared And all the seven heavens have become lost in it. – Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

Poetryocean1: There's nothing worse than to walk out along the street without you. I don't know where I'm going. You're the road, and the knower of roads, more than maps, more than love – Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

fizan4ind: “To be a Sufi, forget the past, put it all away; turn a brand new page, rescue your being from yesterday; become a child of the present age, of youth, of wisdom— Never leave this bountiful moment, this eternal day.” ~ Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi ~

Madni1AM: “To be a Sufi, forget the past, put it all away; turn a brand new page, rescue your being from yesterday; become a child of the present age, of youth, of wisdom— Never leave this bountiful moment, this eternal day.” ~ Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi ~

YarMuha48714142: “To be a Sufi, forget the past, put it all away; turn a brand new page, rescue your being from yesterday; become a child of the present age, of youth, of wisdom— Never leave this bountiful moment, this eternal day.” Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

Poetryocean1: If you show patience, I'll rid you of this virtue. If you fall asleep, I'll rub the sleep from your eyes. If you become a mountain, I'll melt you in fire. And if you become an ocean, I'll drink all your water. ~ Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

nagle_danielle: Without cause God gave us Being; without cause, give it back again. ~Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

hey_itsaina: Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi says... One has to be a seeker, but before becoming a seeker, one has to become a lover. You cannot become a lover if you have filth of worldly attachments.

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ElizFEmens: Trying hard not to judge all the feelings that come, especially those that feel useless. Think the poem I need most today is Rumi's The Guest House... This being human is a guest house. Every morning a new arrival. A joy, a depression, a meanness...

Saminailyas6: Seek the people of God, for God does not speak to every one, just as the kings of this world do not speak to every weaver.. ~ Mewlana Jalaluddin The Speaking World of Rumi

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Aliza_Khan_96: Love gambles away every gift God bestows. Without cause God gave us Being; without cause, give it back again. Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

ShantiDawn: “The Water said to the dirty one, “Come here.” The dirty one said, “ i am too ashamed.” The water replied, “How will your shame be washed away without me?” ~ Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

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_wanderess_7: If metal can be polished to a mirror-like finish, what polishing might the mirror of the heart require? Between the mirror and the heart is this single difference: the heart conceals secrets, while the mirror does not. ~ Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

piranbarzani: I looked for God. I went to a temple and didn’t find him there. Then I went to a church and didn’t find him there. Then I went to a mosque and I didn’t find him there. Then, finally I looked into my heart and there he was. - Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

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APSUEdDean: Morning meditation. The Guest House by Rumi

CailinCeltic: Am I not your Loved one ? and from you the soft reply Yes. Yes. Yes. Love And Imagination - Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi Images - Google PicFinder

Mohtarma_Boy: “Your eyelashes will write on my heart the poem that could never come from the pen of a poet.” ~ Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi (r)

StillAlwaysFrvr: I will whisper secrets in your ears...just nod yes and be silent.... A soul moon appeared in the path of my heart. How precious is this journey ~ Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi ~

_naswa_: Who makes these changes? I shoot an arrow right. It lands left. I ride after a deer and find myself Chased by a hog. I plot to get what I want And end up in prison. I dig pits to trap others And fall in. I should be suspicious Of what I want. By Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

AbidAliLashar13: Shut your eyes so the heart may become your eye, and with that vision look upon another world. If you can step away from your need for self-approval, all that you do, top to bottom, will be approved.” ~ Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

willistonyoga: Image: The Guest House Poem by Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi - Poem Hunter

miandaniyal1014: If you show patience, I'll rid you of this virtue. If you fall asleep, I'll rub the sleep from your eyes. If you become a mountain, I'll melt you in fire. And if you become an ocean, I'll drink all your water. by Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

tezzzing: “Come, come, whoever you are. Wanderer, worshiper, lover of leaving. It doesn't matter. Ours is not a caravan of despair. Come, even if you have broken your vows a thousand times. Come, yet again, come, come.” Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

jaaanalijaaan: I see so deeply within myself. Not needing my eyes, I can see everything clearly. Why would I want to bother my eyes again Now that I see the world through His eyes? Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

mystic_mistik: “If it is bread that you seek, you will have bread. If it is the soul you seek, you will find the soul. If you understand this secret, you know you are that which you seek.” ~ Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

AghaHasanPE: You are the Music within Music that stole my Heart ~ Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi ~

VetPirzada: “Be a helpful friend, and you will become a green tree with always new fruit, always deeper journeys into love.” ~ Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

BoatingOnLI: The breeze at dawn has secrets to tell you. Don't go back to sleep ~ Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

mondejarlouisee: The minute I heard my first love story I started looking for you, not knowing how blind that was. Lovers don’t finally meet somewhere They’re in each other all along. -Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

sunsong23: 1. "Love makes bitter things sweet. Love turns copper to gold. With love dregs settle into clarity. With love suffering ceases..." ~ Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

sunsong23: 2. "...Love brings the dead back to life. Love transforms the King into a slave. Love is the consummation of Gnosis. How could a fool sit on such a throne?" ~ Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

amiraaaaramadaa: "Behind the scenes" Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

Hafapea: Everything in the Universe is within you. Ask all from yourself. ~ Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi <3

amalgam90277829: Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi - O Love O Love, O pure deep Love, be here, be now, Be all - worlds dissolve into your stainless endless radiance, Frail living leaves burn with your brighter than cold stares - Make me your servant, your breath, your core.

debbieo1_: Jars of spring water are not enough anymore. Take us down to the river. Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

Barkum68: "The lover is a king above all kings, unafraid of death, not at all interested in a golden crown" Mewlana Jalalu...

moyxamant: "Your task is not to seek for love, but merely to seek and find all the barriers within yourself that you have buil...

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Faizasenja: ... A thousand robes of wisdom are gone.  All my good manners have moved a thousand miles away.  The heart and the...

PrioriEducation: All of your stress and all of your troubles are due to reading your own letter all the time and not listening to...

HumairaYousafi: "The wailing of broken hearts is the doorway to God." ~ Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

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