YA HAZRATE MEVLANA JALALUDIN MUHAMMAD BALKHI AL RUMI RAZI O ALLAH

Love has manny ways but true love has only one path, if you know this path you know what true love is. How sad it is for humanity who sees love as an object of lust, they are the onse who are lost to the true meaning of love.
YA HAZRAT MEVLANA JALAUDIN MUHAMMAD AL BALKHI AL RUMI


Silence.
Do not explain the
background of their seas. "Rumi

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Djalal Rûmi ad-Din was born in September 1207, where today's Afghanistan. Rumi is considered the greatest Persian poet of all time. His vast work, comprising 70 000 verses, is compared by scholars to the greatness of Shakespeare, Dante and Beethoven.
Rumi speaks of love, but love this small and fleeting relationships that we witness today. The work of Rumi speaks of a greater love. A love bigger than Earth, deeper than the ocean, warmer than the blood that flows in all veins. Rumi speaks of a spiritual love, a love that transcends time, life and death.
For Rumi's life has meaning only for those who know love. Only he who loves knows the immense joy and deep sorrow. Whoever loves is a prisoner of love and master. Only one who loves can expose yourself to noon without burning.
Rumi lived a greater love. Blessed is Rumi, he inspires our lives and free our hearts.

Open to all forms "
Ib'n Arabi
(Sufi Poet, s. XII)
My heart is open to all forms:
is a pasture for gazelles,
is a cloister for Christian monks,
a temple for idols
the Kaaba of the pilgrim,
the tablets of the Torah,
and the book of Quran
We acknowledge the religion of love,
and whatever direction they move their ways;
the direction of Love
is my religion and my faith.

There is a soul inside your soul. Search this Soul.
There is a jewel in the mountains of the body. Search this gem mine Oh, Sufi, passing!
Search inside, if you can, not out

In love, there is no high nor low
misconduct or good,
neither leader nor follower or devotee
there is only indifference, tolerance and delivery

Rumi's Drunk With Love, by Rana Farhan(Persian Jazz/Blues Singer)


Djalal Rumi ad-Din nació en septiembre de 1207, cuando el Afganistán de hoy. Rumi es considerado el mayor poeta persa de todos los tiempos. Su vasta obra, que incluye 70 000 versos, es comparado por los estudiosos de la grandeza de Shakespeare, Dante y Beethoven.
Rumi habla del amor, pero el amor de este pequeño y relaciones fugaces que somos testigos hoy en día. La obra de Rumi habla de un amor más grande. Un amor más grande que la Tierra, más profundo que el océano, más caliente que la sangre que fluye en todas las venas. Rumi habla de un amor espiritual, un amor que trasciende el tiempo, la vida y la muerte.
Porque la vida de Rumi sólo tiene sentido para los que saben amar. Sólo el que ama sabe la inmensa alegría y profunda tristeza. El que ama es un prisionero del amor y señor. Sólo uno que ama, puede exponerse a mediodía sin quemarse.
Rumi vivió un amor más grande. ¡Bendito el Rumi, inspira nuestras vidas y liberar a nuestros corazones.
muito amor y la paz
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Abierto a todas las formas "
Ib'n Arabi
(Poeta sufí, s. XII)
Mi corazón está abierto a todas las formas:
es un pasto para las gacelas,
es un claustro de monjes cristianos,
un templo para los ídolos
la Kaaba del peregrino,
las tablas de la Torá,
y el libro del Corán
Reconocemos la religión del amor,
y cualquiera que sea la dirección que se mueven sus caminos;
la dirección del Amor
es mi religión y mi fe.
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No hay un alma dentro de tu alma. Búsqueda en esta Alma.
No es una joya en las montañas del cuerpo. Búsqueda en esta mina de piedras preciosas Oh, pasando sufí,!
Buscar en el interior, si puedes, no por

En el amor, no hay alto ni bajo
mala conducta o buenas,
ni líder ni seguidor o devoto
sólo existe la indiferencia, la tolerancia y la entrega

Love is one of the most important themes in the work of Rumi object of his poems rich and plain. For him, love is "the astrolabe of the mysteries of God":

For more that describe or explain yourself love,
when we fall in love us ashamed of our words.
The explanation clarifies the language for most things,
But love is not explained more clearly.
When the sentence was quick to write,
Upon arriving at the theme of love, broke in two.
When the discourse touched on the issue of love,
The penalty came down and tore the paper up.
To explain it, the reason soon balks, like an ass in mire;
Nothing but Love itself can explain the love and lovers
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El amor es uno de los temas más importantes en la obra de Rumi objeto de sus poemas rico y llano. Para él, el amor es "el astrolabio de los misterios de Dios":

Por más que describir o explicar amas a ti mismo,
cuando caemos en nosotros el amor vergüenza de nuestras palabras.
La explicación aclara el idioma de la mayoría de las cosas,
Pero el amor no se explica con más claridad.
Cuando la sentencia se apresuró a escribir,
Al llegar al tema del amor, se partió en dos.
Cuando el discurso se refirió a la cuestión del amor,
La pena bajó y arrancó el papel hacia arriba.
Para explicarlo, la razón se resiste pronto, como un culo en el barro;
Nada más que amor se puede explicar el amor y los amantes

Seek not here the words,
Search them elsewhere.
Sing to me in the silence of the heart
And i will rise from the earth to hear
Your winning song.
Rumí
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No busques aquí las palabras,
Buscar en otros lugares.
Háblame en el silencio del corazón
Y me levantaré de la tierra para oír
Su canción ganadora.
Rumí



 Women in Classical Persian


Artemisia I of Halicarnassius
Grand Admiral Artemis (Achaemnid Dynasty Era), Commander in Chief of the Persian Navy. You can see the spirit of Cyrus in the sky at the background of the painting. Artemisia is one of my all times favorite Iranian Military commanders. Soon I will publish her full updated biography in IPC. Artemisia was not just another Iranian Military Commander, yet she is a living legend and a role model for Persian Women.




Roxanna (very bright and beautiful)
Princess of Achaemenid, daughter of Darius the Third.

Apranik's famous White Horse
 Commander Apranik of Sassanid Army, Great Persian Patriot and Nationalist
 Apranik's Female Adjutantess Sepahbod









In the rain that wets my body
In the soft touch of wind

In perfume ins my body
the longing for your kisses

In music I listen quietly
I see the stars in the sky

sadness in my eyes
On the day that dawns

the silence of prayer
see you my love.

I see my longing
Crying in the arms
loneliness
And I say softly with tears
I love you
Clicia Pavan


The reflection cast from good friends is needed
until you become, without the aid of any reflector,
a drawer of water from the Sea.
Know that the reflection is at first just imitation,
but when it continues to recur,
it turns into direct realization of truth.
Until it has become realization,
don't part from the friends who guide you-
don't break away from the shell
if the raindrop hasn't yet become a pearl.
~Rumi~


Shrine of Jalaluddin Rumi, Konya



Love is from the infinite, and will remain until eternity.
The seeker of love escapes the chains of birth and death.
Tomorrow, when resurrection comes,
The heart that is not in love will fail the test.

I have phrases and whole pages memorized,
but nothing can be told of love.
You must wait until you and I
are living together.
In the conversation we'll have
then...be patient...then.
Rumi


El amor es de lo infinito, y se mantendrá hasta la eternidad.
El buscador de amor se escapa de las cadenas de nacimiento y la muerte.
Mañana, cuando viene la resurrección,
El corazón que no está en el amor no pasará la prueba.

He frases y páginas enteras memorizado,
pero nada se puede decir del amor.
Usted debe esperar hasta que usted y yo
están viviendo juntos.
En la conversación que tendrá
entonces ... tenga paciencia ... entonces.
Rumi

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A lifetime without Love is of no account
    Love is the Water of Life
    Drink it down with heart and soul!
(Rumi)

"The Sufi dance at times, but while dancing, the center remains absolutely still - the center of the storm.
The dance is the cyclone, his whole body is in motion is fluid, dynamic, but at the center of consciousness observes in silence, undisturbed and without distraction. Outwardly, you can only learn the exercise.
Outwardly you do not ever know what is happening inside the dancer. And the real story is all within. "


Rubáiyát of Omar Khayyám
When I no longer live, no more roses
or red lips, nor perfumed wines;
there will be no auroras, or love, or feathers:
the universe will be gone because he's my thought.

Poor that the heart does not know love
and does not know the delirium of passion.
If you do not love that the sun can warm you up,
moon or comfort you?
The wider world: a grain of sand in space.
The science of men: words. Folks,
animals, the flowers of the seven climates: the shadows.
The deep result of your meditation: nothing.

I was sleepy and Wisdom said:
The rose of happiness is not open to the sleeper;
why devote yourself to that brother's death?
Drink wine, you have so many centuries to sleep.

It is useless to your grief;
anything you can about your destination.
If you are prudent, take what you have on hand.
Tomorrow ... you know tomorrow?

Besides the Earth, the Infinite,
tried in vain to Heaven and Hell.
Then a voice said to me:
Heaven and Hell are you.

I have equal contempt for lewd or devotees.
Who will tell whether they will have Heaven or Hell?
Do you know someone who has visited these places?
And you still want to fill the sea with stones?

Like the river, or like the wind,
they pass the days.
There are two days that are indifferent to me:
What was yesterday, what will come tomorrow.

I do not remember the day I was born;
I do not know what day die.
Come, my sweet friend, let's drink this cup
and forget our incurable ignorance.

It is useless to afflict thee that thou hast sinned;
also your contrition is useless:
beyond death is the Nothing,
or Mercy.

I admit it has solved the enigma of Creation;
and your destiny? Accepted to uncover the truth;
and your destiny? Okay, one hundred years lived happily
and still have a lot to live, and your destiny?

Nobody will unveil the mystery. We will never know
what is hidden behind appearances.
Our addresses are provisional, less that last.
Let's not talk, take your wine.

Look, one day the soul will leave your body
and you will be behind the veil between the Worlds
and the unknown. Until the time comes,
tries to be happy. Where you'll then?
Beautiful,very nice
Loreena McKennitt Night Ride Across the Caucasus
A call for peace in the Caucasus

Come,
I'll tell you a secret
Where leads this dance.

See how the air particles
And the sands of the desert
Turn bewildered.

Each atom
Happy or miserable,
Turns passionate
Around the sun.
Rumí

Since you came into the world of being,
a ladder was placed before you, to escape.
First you were mineral;
then you became a plant
and later, animal.
How can this be a secret for you?

Finally, you became a man,
with knowledge, reason and faith.
Look at your body - a handful of dust -
See how perfectly it became!

When you have completed your journey,
thou shalt certainly return as an angel;
after that, you will have finished the last of the land,
and your station has to be heaven.
Rumí

Rumi and his journey through the stars and stars
Alchemy, Transmutation ...

The darkness hides the water of life.
Do not hurry, scans the dark.
The night commuters are full of light;
do not drift away because the company of your peers.

You lack feet to travel?
Travels within yourself,
and reflects, like mine rubies,
the sunshine out of you.

The trip will lead to your being,
transmute your dust into pure gold.
Rumi and his journey through the stars and stars
Alchemy, Transmutation ...

Rumi - The Drunken Poet of God
Rumi and his journey through the stars and stars
Alchemy, Transmutation ...
very beautiful!
A special moment, where poetry, music and image come together to uplift the spirit and connect us with our sources first. This film dance in the beauty of the universe, the song of life.
Deepak Choopra. Music inspired by the poetry of Rumi.
Poems - A secret - Bittersweet - I Am Yours - Behind the Scenes - Looking for Your Face - The Agony and Ecstasy of Divine Discontent.

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