Wednesday, August 10, 2022

Rumi

 My friends have become strangers

and I’m surrounded by enemies but I’m free as the wind no longer hurt by those who reproach me… I’m at home wherever I am and in the room of lovers I can see with closed eyes the beauty that dances behind the veils intoxicated with love I too dance the rhythm of this moving world I have lost my senses in my world of lovers…


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