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Divan-e Shams by Rumi, in audio recordings by هانیه سلیمی
Here someone is hidden; suppose not that you are alone. She has very sharp ears; do not open your tongue to evil.
Since midnight sickness has manifested itself in that Master; till daybreak he has been beating his head uncontrollably against our wall.
My heart, be seated near that person who has experience of the heart, go under that tree which bears fresh blossoms.
Birds, who are now parted from your cage, show your faces again and declare where you are.
Say, do not despair because the Beloved drives you away; if He drives you away today, will He not call you back tomorrow?
Hold on the skirt of His grace, for suddenly He will flee; but do not draw Him as an arrow, for He will flee from the bow.
On the day of death, when my bier is on the move, do not suppose that I have any pain at leaving this world.
If a tree could move on foot or wing, it would not suffer the pain of the saw or the blows of the axe;
I went to the physician of the soul, I said, “Look at my hand. I am heartlorn and sick at once, both lover and intoxicated.
Do not grieve over any joy that has gone forever, for it will return to you in another form, know that for sure.
I went to the master’s street and said, “Where is the master?” They said, “The master is a lover and is drunk and wandering from street to street.”
My heart came like a pen in the fingers of the Beloved; tonight it is writing zai, tomorrow it will write rai.
My soul, why do you tarry so long in the land of exile? Return from this exile; how long will you be dispersed?
Where are you, martyrs divine, affliction-seekers of the plain of Karbala?
If you have no beloved, why do you not seek one? And if you have attained the Beloved, why do you not rejoice?