This Time Around I find myself enwrapped
in Love -- Rumi's Ghazal 1372
This time around, all of a sudden, I find myself enwrapped in Love
This time around, all of a sudden I find
myself abandoning caution
Having cut off my emotions, I'm kept alive by Something Else
Intellect, Thought and Feeling, I have burned them to the root
Tell the people, tell then all, I’m nolonger a people’s person
Let them know what I conceive is not
what even the craziest conceives
Seeing my passionate state, even the crazies, sprinkled stars and fled
I have entangled with Nothingness and
jumped straight into Oblivion
Suddenly, my intellect claims it
hates me, doesn’t want to see me again
Trying to frighten sense, back into
me, not knowing I have already witnessed
How does he expect me to be afraid?
When I created him out of nothing
How can I be confused? I who have beguiled
even the hunter, thus.
I am beyond the sphere of stars, I don't
rely on blood flowing through me
I have even licked many a bowl for
the beggar-faced ones
I have chosen to dwell, in this
prison of a world, for a higher cause
I have stolen nothing to be dwelling in
this prison,
Come see
from my perspective; look at me through my eyes
I’ve
chosen to settle in a place far beyond sight
Your happiness
comes from being totally drunk
But my
happiness comes from no thought at all!
You are a lover with a smile on your
lips,
My smile comes from inside with no visible
signs
I am
that rare bird hunters seek who by my own volition
Without a trap, or hunters on my
trail, chose to crawl into this cage
For
better to be with friends in a cage than free without them
To
keep all Josephs company, I joined them with tranquility at the bottom of the
well!
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