Rumi quatrain, #1200 Foruzanfar

I am not full, but have had enough of the good life:
The dust at your door fills me with the Waters of Life.
I have faith in you, and have renounced my own life;
Like a death-loving heretic, I am fed up with life!

من سیر نیم ولی ز سیران سیرم
بر خاک درت ز آب حیوان سیرم
ایمان بتو دارم و ز جان بر گشتم
مانده ملحدان من از جان سیرم




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