1. Rumi Poemas En Espanol

Rumi's love for, and his bereavement at the death of, Shams found their expression in an outpouring lyric poems, Divan-e Shams-e Tabrizi.

Rumi Poemas En Espanol

Champions league t20 games. Jalāl ad-Dīn Muhammad Balkhī (Persian: جلال‌الدین محمد بلخى‎), also known as Jalāl ad-Dīn Muhammad Rūmī (جلال‌الدین محمد رومی), and more popularly in the English-speaking world simply as Rumi (30 September 1207 – 17 December 1273), was a 13th-century Persian16 poet, jurist, theologian, and Sufi mystic.7 Iranians, Turks, Afghans, Tajiks, and other Central Asian Muslims as well as the Muslims of the Indian subcontinent have greatly appreciated his spiritual legacy in the past seven centuries.8 Rumi's importance is considered to transcend national and ethnic borders. His poems have been widely translated into many of the world's languages and transposed into various formats. In 2007, he was described as the 'most popular poet in America.' 9 Rumi's works are written in Persian and his Mathnawi remains one of the purest literary glories of Persia,10 and one of the crowning glories of the Persian language.11 A Persian literary renaissance (in the 8th/9th century), alongside the development of Sufism,12 started in regions of Sistan, Khorāsān and Transoxiana13 and by the 10th/11th century, it reinforced the Persian language as the preferred literary and cultural language in the Persian world. His original works are widely read today in their original language across the Persian-speaking world (Iran, Tajikistan, Afghanistan and parts of Persian speaking Central Asia).14 Translations of his works are very popular in other countries. His poetry has influenced Persian literature as well as Urdu, Punjabi, Turkish and some other Iranic, Turkic and Indic languages written in Perso-Arabic script e.g.

Pashto, Ottoman Turkish, Chagatai and Sindhi. Lord, said David, since you do not need us, why did you create these two worlds? Reality replied: O prisoner of time, I was a secret treasure of kindness and generosity, and I wished this treasure to be known, so I created a mirror: its shining face, the heart; its darkened back, the world; The back would please you if you've never seen the face. Has anyone ever produced a mirror out of mud and straw? Y et clean away the mud and straw, and a mirror might be revealed.

Until the juice ferments a while in the cask, it isn't wine. If you wish your heart to be bright, you must do a little work. My King addressed the soul of my flesh: Y ou return just as you left. Where are the traces of my gifts? W e know that alchemy transforms copper into gold.

This Sun doesn't want a crown or robe from God's grace. He is a hat to a hundred bald men, a covering for ten who were naked. Jesus sat humbly on the back of an ass, my child! How could a zephyr ride an ass? Spirit, find your way, in seeking lowness like a stream.

Reason, tread the path of selflessness into eternity. Remember God so much that you are forgotten.

Let the caller and the called disappear; be lost in the Call., Kabir Helminski Threshold Books, 1993. O you who've gone on pilgrimage - where are you, where, oh where? Here, here is the Beloved! Oh come now, come, oh come! Y our friend, he is your ne ighbor, he is next to your wall - Y ou, err ing in the des ert - what air of love is this? If you'd see the Beloved's form without any form - Y ou are t he house, th e master, You are the Kaaba, you!.

Where is a bunch of roses, if you would be this garden? Where, one soul's pearly essence when you're the Sea of God?

That's true - and yet your tr oubles may turn to treasures rich - How sad that you yourself veil the treasure that is yours! Rumi T ranslation by Annemarie Schimmel.