Rumi quatrain, #19 Foruzanfar

When the drop of my soul became the Ocean,
The beauty of all souls began to shine in me.
Like a candle, I burn in the way of love
So that all time becomes one light in me.

آن وقت که بهر کل شود ذات مرا
روشن گردد جمال ذرات مرا
زان میزوزم چو شمع تا در ره عشق
یک وقت شود جمله اوقات مرا






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