My Mother Was Fortune, My Father Generosity And Bounty Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGCHIHJBKELHMFN CO

My mother was fortune my father generosity and bounty IA
am joy son of joy son of joy son of joyB
Behold the Marquis of Glee has attainted felicity this city andC
plain are filled with soldiers and drums and flagsD
If I encounter a wolf he becomes moonfaced Joseph if I goE
down into a well it converts into a Garden of EramF
He whose heart is as iron and stone out of miserliness is nowG
changed before me into a Hatem of the age in generosity andC
bountyH
Dust becomes gold and pure silver in my hand how thenI
should the temptation of gold and silver waylay meH
I have an idol such that were his sweet scent scatteredJ
abroad even an idol of stone would receive life through joyB
Sorrow has died for joy in him of may God bind your consolationK
how should not such a sword strike the neck of sorrowE
By tyranny he seizes the soul of whom he desires justices areL
all slaves of such injustice and tyrannyH
What is that mole on that face Should it manifest itself outM
of desire for it forthwith maternal aunt would be estranged fromF
paternal uncleN
I said If I am done and send my story will you finish it andC
expound it He answered YesO

Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi



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