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Divan-e Shams by Rumi, in audio recordings by آرش خیرآبادی
Go forth, my comrades, draw along our beloved, at last bring to me the fugitive idol;
A garden—may its roses bloom till resurrection-day; an idol—may the two worlds be scattered over its beauty!
When you display that rosy cheek, you set the stones aspinning for joy.
Again the violet bent double has arrived beside the lily, again the ruby-clad rose is tearing her gown to shreds;
Since midnight sickness has manifested itself in that Master; till daybreak he has been beating his head uncontrollably against our wall.
I have come so that, tugging your ear, I may draw you to me, unheart and unself you, plant you in my heart and soul.
Come, come, for the rosebower has blossomed; come, come, for the beloved has arrived.
This house wherein continually rings the sound of the bellstaff—ask of the master what house this house is.
So long as the form of the Beloved’s image is with us, for us the whole of life is a joyful parade.
Today a new madness has arrived, it has dragged the chains of a thousand hearts;
Go, lay your head on the pillow, let me alone; leave me ruined and night-faring and afflicted as I am.