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| ۱ | گفت لَبَم چون شِکَر اَرْزَد گَنجِ گُهَر | آه ندارم گُهَر گفت نداری بِخَر | |
| ۲ | از گُهَرَم دام کُن وَرْ نَبُوَد وامْ کُن | خانه غَلَط کرده‌‌یی عاشق بی‌سیم و زَر | |
| ۳ | آمده‌‌یی در قِمار کیسه پُرزَر بیار | وَرْ نه بُرو از کِنار غُصّه و زَحْمَت بِبَر | |
| ۴ | راه زَنانیم ما جامه کَنانیم ما | گَر تو زِ مایی دَرآ کاسه بِزَن کوزه خَور | |
| ۵ | دامِ همه ما دَریم مالِ همه ما خوریم | از همه ما خوش تَریم کوریِ هر کور و کَر | |
| ۶ | جامه خَران دیگرند جامه دَرانْ دیگرند | جامه دَرانْ بَرکنند سَبْلَتِ هر جامه خَر | |
| ۷ | سَبْلَتِ فرعونِ تَن موسیِ جان بَرکُند | تا همه تَنْ جان شود هر سَرِ مو جانِوَر | |
| ۸ | در رَهِ عشّاق او رویِ مُعَصْفَر شِناس | گوهرِ عشقْ اشکْ دان اَطْلَسْ خونِ جِگَر | |
| ۹ | قیمت رویِ چو زَرْ چیست؟ بگو لَعْلِ یار | قیمتِ اشکِ چو دُرْ چیست؟ بگو آن نَظَر | |
| ۱۰ | بَنده آن ساقی ییَم تا به اَبَد باقی ییَم | عالَمِ ما بَرقَرار عالَمیانْ بَرگُذَر | |
| ۱۱ | هر کِه بِزاد او بِمُرد جانْ به مُوَکِّل سِپُرد | عاشق از کَس نَزاد عشقْ ندارد پدر | |
| ۱۲ | گَر تو از این رو نه‌‌یی هَمچو قَفا پَسْ نِشین | وَرْ تو قَفا نیستی پیش دَرآ چون سِپَر | |
| ۱۳ | چون سِپَر بی‌خَبَر پیش دَرآ و بِبین | از نَظَر زَخم دوست باخَبَرانْ بی‌خَبَر |
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Rumi quotes, Rumi sonnet, Rumi words, Rumi Poetry
| ۱- He said, “My sugar-sweet lip is worth a treasure of pearls.” “Ah, I have no pearls.” He said, “You have not? Then buy! |
| ۲- Make a snare for me out of pearls, and if that does not succeed, then borrow. You have mistaken the house, you lover without silver and gold! |
| ۳- You have come to a gambling-match; bring a purse full of gold. Else, leave us and be gone, do not vex and trouble us more. |
| ۴- We are highwaymen, we are renders of garments; if you are one of us, come in, drink and drink deep! |
| ۵- We tear to shreds all snares, we devour all properties; we are sweeter than all others—despite all the blind and deaf.” |
| ۶- Those who buy garments are different from those who rend them; those who rend garments pluck out the mustachios of every garment-buyer. |
| ۷- The Moses of the soul plucked out the mustachios of the Pharaoh of the body, so that the body becomes all soul, every hair-tip alive. |
| ۸- Recognize the travellers on the path of his love by their pallid cheeks; know that the pearls of love are tears, love’s silk the heart’s blood. |
| ۹- What is the worth of the gold-pale cheek? Say: the ruby of the Beloved. What is the worth of the pearl-like tear? Say: that glance. |
| ۱۰- We are slaves to that saki, till eternity we continue; our world is secure and content, the worldlings are passing by. |
| ۱۱- Whoever has been born has died and committed his soul to the guardian angel; the lover was born of no man, love has no father. |
| ۱۲- If you are not of this face, then sit behind like the nape; if you are not the nape, then advance like a shield. |
| ۱۳- Advance like a shield unconscious, and behold how the conscious ones are struck unconscious by the glance of the Friend’s blow. |
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