I wonder
from these thousands of "me's",
which one am I?
Listen to my cry, do not drown my voice
I am completely filled with the thought of you.
Don't lay broken glass on my path
I will crush it into dust.
I am nothing, just a mirror in the palm of your hand,
reflecting your kindness, your sadness, your anger.
If you were a blade of grass or a tiny flower
I would pitch my tent in your shadow.
Only your presence revives my withered heart.
You are the candle that lights the whole world
and I am an empty vessel for your light.
Rumi: "Hidden Music", p75
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4 comments:
OH MY WORD!
MY HAIR JUST STANDS IN AWE AND RESPECT!
"If you were a blade of grass or a tiny flower, I would pitch my tent in your shadow"
- unbelievably beautiful.
thank u for sharing this Shafs :)
:) in being nothing is to be found, something...?
for true!
and in this something is to be found everything.
love the newly added shades btw...
dose flickr pics are most kool! :)
kimya and rumi
nothing. but something.
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