Year: 2013

Fado, wind and sea

06 Fim End Not birds, nor stars, nor sails Are as beautiful in my breast Daybreak falls silent in my eyes The night enveloped me so With this pain as if from a dagger With this cry of a love without end Love without end, love without time and measure Water drawn from the distance,…

Love’s Ocean Has No Shore…

Say: Were the ocean ink for the Words of my Lord (to be written out), sooner would the ocean be exhausted than would the Words of my Lord, even if We added another ocean like it, for its aid. -Surah Kahf: 109   Sarmad: The ocean of his generosity has no shore. The tongue is…

Rumi-Just for me

You belong to me to me to me   جان منی جان منی جان من You are my life my life my life essence آن منی آن منی آن من You belong to me to me to me alone شاه منی لایق سودای من You are my king, we deserve to mingle قند منی لایق…

Hafez’s falcons

  From the Nightingale in the garden, ask the news.  for I Hear his lament that forth from the cage comes Friends!  The true Beloved desires the prey of Hafez’s heart: For the prey of a little fly, a great falcon comes. Translation: H. Wilberforce Clarke   Original: خبر بلبل این باغ بپرسید که من…

The Alif

Listen: Hafez ghazal   I speak frankly and that makes me happy: I am the slave of love, I am free of both worlds. I am a bird from heaven’s garden. How do I describe that separation, my fall into this snare of accidents?   I was an angel and highest paradise was my place. Adam…

Lovers never die

Hafez:                     هرگز نمیرد آن که دلش زنده شد به عشق ثبت است بر جریده عالم دوام ما He whose heart has been revived by love will never die Our eternity has been written in the record of the world   Me: Lips scalded by love’s tongues of…

Compasses

  Abu Sa’īd Abu’l Khayr (10th-11th C)  Translation: You and I, my love, are a pair of compasses though divided in twain, in body we are one We circle on a point, anon like compasses at the end we bring our heads together as one.   Translation: Reza Ourdoubadian. The Poems of Abu Sa’id Abu’l…

Rumi and Hafez: Love’s Language

Rumi: Translation: When the tent-pavilion was pitched for Solomon, the birds came before him to pay their respects.  They found him speaking their language and familiar with them; one by one, they sped with eager souls into his presence. All the birds, having ceased from twittering, became more articulate with Solomon than your own brother: Having…

Hafez-Your beauty, like my love

بگرفت کار حسنت چون عشق من کمالی   Translation:   Your beauty, like my love, grew into perfection Be happy, for these two will not decline   Neither imagination nor intellect can picture a reality more beautiful than this image   I would have fulfilled my life’s fortune if ever union with you was my…