RUMI DAYS

Der Spaziergang, Marc Chagall You do not resemble anyone. You are not the bride or the groom. You do not fit in a house with anyone. You...

The sound of hoofbeats leaving a monastery where all is timed and measured. You are that rider. Someone who does not care very much about ...

When the Ramadan banner flies, soul restrains nature, so it can taste its own food. The strength of horses and the intensity of fire, thes...

Pray the prayer that is the essence of every ritual. God, I have no hope. I am torn to shreds. You are very first, my last and only refuge....

To the mind there is such a thing as news , whereas to the inner knowing, it is all in the middle of its happening. To doubters, this is a...

The people of Saba feel bored with just the mention of prophecy. They have no desire of any kind. Maybe some idle curiosity about miracles...

Addis Ababa Road, by Alex Morrall   In the city of Saba there is a glut of wealth.  Everyone has more than enough. Even the bathstokers wear...