poet - jalaluddin rumi
You’ve no idea how hard I’ve looked for a gift to bring You.
Nothing seemed right.
What’s the point of bringing gold to the gold mine, or water to the Ocean.
Everything I came up with was like taking spices to the Orient.
It’s no good giving my heart and my soul because you already have these.
So… I’ve brought you a mirror.
Look at yourself and remember me.
October 1st, 2006 at 6:26 pm
apik apik apik apik
jalaluddin rumi… ada kaitannya dengan sufi kah?
keren
lagi mempelajari perbandingan psikologi barat karo sufisme ki *nggaya mode on*
October 1st, 2006 at 8:55 pm
mau duong kalo dikasih mirror of erised kayak punya Dumbledore ^_^
October 2nd, 2006 at 8:33 pm
What’s the point of bringing gold to the gold mine, or water to the Ocean.