Description: Jalāl al-Dīn Muḥammad Rūmī (30 September 1207 – 17 December 1273), was a 13th-century poet, Hanafi faqih (jurist), Islamic scholar, Maturidi theologian (mutakallim), and Sufi mystic originally from Greater Khorasan in Greater Iran. Rumi's works were written mostly in Persian, but occasionally he also used Turkish, Arabic, and Greek in his verse. His Masnavi (Mathnawi), composed in Konya, is considered one of the greatest poems of the Persian language.Rumi's influence has transcended national borders and ethnic divisions. Iranians, Afghans, Tajiks, Turks, Kurds, Greeks, and Central Asian Muslims, as well as Muslims of the Indian subcontinent, have greatly appreciated his spiritual legacy for the past seven
Profession: Poet
Goodbyes are only for those who love with their eyes. Because for those who love with heart and soul, there is no such thing as separation.
Goodbyes are only for those who love with their eyes. Because for those who love with heart and soul, there is no such thing as separation.
Goodbyes are only for those who love with their eyes. Because for those who love with heart and soul, there is no such thing as separation.
Silence is the language of God, all else is poor translation.
Silence is the language of God, all else is poor translation.
Silence is the language of God, all else is poor translation.
Silence is the language of God, all else is poor translation.
Silence is the language of God, all else is poor translation.
In silence there is eloquence. Stop weaving and see how the pattern improves.
Silence is the language of God, all else is poor translation.
In silence there is eloquence. Stop weaving and see how the pattern improves.
In silence there is eloquence. Stop weaving and see how the pattern improves.
Silence is the language of God, all else is poor translation.
Silence is the language of God, all else is poor translation.
"Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing there is a field. I'll meet you there."
"Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing there is a field. I'll meet you there."
The wound is the place where the light enters you.
Let the beauty of what you love be what you do.
There is a morning inside you waiting to burst open into light.