Saturday, October 30, 2010

He Is a Letter

Someone who goes with half a loaf of bread
to a small place that fits like a nest around him,
someone who wants no more,
who is not himself longed for
by anyone else.

He is a letter to everyone. You open it.
It says, Live.

1 comment:

Unknown said...

Rumi's poems are like my feelings and thoughts written in the most sensible and beautiful way possible. They are the food for my thoughts