I am what cannot be born. I am what never dies. In my immutable silence I reach out this offering, Affectionate and undivided; Listening, not imagining. Even the flights of fancy Are observed In this; Only this Is known. Gladly, I disappear Into a great and blissful Silence where no words Can even begin to express. This love untouched, Yet made visible Without intent. Gladly, I embrace this Empty vessel speaking Through me And yet not me. The only moment is this; Wondrous Like the sun Rising in the dawn sky. Asiece Yousaf
I am what cannot be born. I am what never dies. In my immutable silence I reach out this offering, Affectionate and undivided; Listening, not imagining. Even the flights of fancy Are observed In this; Only this Is known. Gladly, I disappear Into a great and blissful Silence where no words Can even begin to express. This love untouched, Yet made visible Without intent. Gladly, I embrace this Empty vessel speaking Through me And yet not me. The only moment is this; Wondrous Like the sun Rising in the dawn sky. Asiece Yousaf
I am what cannot be born. I am what never dies. In my immutable silence I reach out this offering, Affectionate and undivided; Listening, not imagining. Even the flights of fancy Are observed In this; Only this Is known. Gladly, I disappear Into a great and blissful Silence where no words Can even begin to express. This love untouched, Yet made visible Without intent. Gladly, I embrace this Empty vessel speaking Through me And yet not me. The only moment is this; Wondrous Like the sun Rising in the dawn sky. Asiece Yousaf
this music is special too. I feel both the melody and poem dancing in perfect harmony. Rumi’s poem is beyond words. Thank you for sharing this is precious
Ripple of tears and agony of my heart - Here Rumi can see everything from beginning to end (not of a single birth but many births, since the time he has been separated from God till the time he is going to get submerged again or set free). Stutter saying a word, crystal being shattered - Here, Rumi is witnessing himself being separated from this creation - crystal (signifies duality, from the single light source, the crystal produces multiple colors, same way from unity, God, this world of duality gets created, hence crystal gets shattered when one is going to get completely free). Like Buddha, couldn't say a word for a long time when he got enlightenment under Bodhi Tree. Such is the beauty of getting free In this stormy sea - All big ships here signify all beings with huge achievements in life, everything comes to naught finally. how can I survive with no oars - This is the least understood part, a human always needs a company of a realized soul (a perfect master, Satguru who reveals god within ourselves) in order to ride through this sea of life. Tied myself to single-board - This means tieing ourselves with God (Single board) with the grace of the Guru. Rising with one wave and falling with the next - Humans are aligned and slaves of happiness and misery. We tend to rise and fall with them. Rumi is saying enough is enough, feeling offended, want to get completely free. when I am I am not - when we identify ourselves with this duality based world, we are non-existent from the consciousness front, we are sleeping, not awake spiritually Resurrection, died and born again, it is the truth, our soul comes time and again till the time we finish our karmic account and set ourselves free Hunter and hunted - Most difficult part to comprehend, we always try to possess, own things in the process we make ourselves slaves of this creation. However, when one agrees to surrender in the lotus feet of the perfect master (enlightened like Buddha, Krishna, Christ) then he/she makes way for being free from these cycles of births and deaths. Seek perfect master in the current times to achieve the state of greats like Rumi
Your voice and manner of speaking Rumi's words are beyond beautiful. You guide all of us to the Beloved within, and you are greatly appreciated! Blessed be*
Thanks a lot for this big gift, you are a part of the big revolution of freedom with this beautiful service! Could you please, if it’s possible write the numbers of the poems too?
You , my beloved, were pursued by the Great Lover who revealed to you, the love dwelling in your own heart. In meeting love and embracing it, we truly find liberation and peace but also deep pain. But the peace of a true love is beyond value…it is a pearl without price. A tear that contains the ocean. An encounter with the divine. I return to sleep now cradling your heart in my heart and in the depths of my soul. 🙏🏼🥰🔥😊🙏🏼
In this world I have many times died and been born again. After a long, agonising life as a hunter, I finally let go and got hunted down. I became free.
@@naninunna8082 If you mean 1:02 to 1,20, this is my guess:- He found it difficult to speak about the story of his life because when he tried, he felt overcome with painful emotions. He felt very fragile, as if he could have a nervous breakdown. Maybe the egotistical part of himself was close to being destroyed.
I am what cannot be born. I am what never dies. In my immutable silence I reach out this offering, Affectionate and undivided; Listening, not imagining. Even the flights of fancy Are observed In this; Only this Is known. Gladly, I disappear Into a great and blissful Silence where no words Can even begin to express. This love untouched, Yet made visible Without intent. Gladly, I embrace this Empty vessel speaking Through me And yet not me. The only moment is this; Wondrous Like the sun Rising in the dawn sky. Asiece Yousaf
Thank you for sharing the poem by Rumi The story of my life .Rumi believes that when a person dies his soul lives and be born again the belief in the reincarnation of souls. These souls will take a human form when it is ready to come back to the earth . Very beautiful long poem very beautiful background music and the entire poem is in the description and the ending of the poem is in the screen. “That is why After a long and agonizing life As a hunter. I finally let go And got hunted down And become free. By Rumi
If you are seeking, seek us with joy For we live in the kingdom of joy. Do not give your heart to anything else But to the love of those who are clear joy, Do not stray into the neighborhood of despair. For there are hopes: they are real, they exist - Do not go in the direction of darkness - I tell you: suns exist. 💚 RUMI
Asiece Yousaf I am what cannot be born. I am what never dies. In my immutable silence I reach out this offering, Affectionate and undivided; Listening, not imagining. Even the flights of fancy Are observed In this; Only this Is known. Gladly, I disappear Into a great and blissful Silence where no words Can even begin to express. This love untouched, Yet made visible Without intent. Gladly, I embrace this Empty vessel speaking Through me And yet not me. The only moment is this; Wondrous Like the sun Rising in the dawn sky. Asiece Yousaf
Centuries ago, Mevlana wrote in Persian in his famous rubaî (so much so that Persian was considered the language of poetry at that time and many Turkish poets wrote in Persian) and he said that; “Bîgâne megîrid merâ z’in kûyem Der kûy-i şumâ hâne-i hod mîçûyem Düşmen neyem er çend ki düşmen rûyem Aslem Türk’est egerçi Hindî mîgûyem” If we write this in modern language, this is: “Do not consider me a stranger in this village. I am looking for my home in your town. Although I look hostile, I am not an enemy. Even if I write in Persian, my origin is Turkish. In other words (he said that), “Don't keep me from this village, I'm looking for my own house in your village. Although I am an enemy, I am not an enemy, even though I speak Hindi, my origin is Turkish,” So, he wrote that openly that he is Turkish.
I will help you row your boat till we reach the place you need to be. Gently and slowly we will experience life beginning once more, in hope and in joy. No more anguish my beloved. None. Good night. 💋💋🥰😇🦋
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It's amazing how Rumi's poems reveal the words stuck in my heart. It's magical!
Indeed!
Nicely narrated. Sending relaxing vibes. 🌱🌱🌱🌱🍃🍃🍃🍃🍃🍃🍃🍃🍃🍃
Gratitude and Love..RUMI.AND md taufiquar Rahman.
I am what cannot be born.
I am what never dies.
In my immutable silence
I reach out this offering,
Affectionate and undivided;
Listening, not imagining.
Even the flights of fancy
Are observed
In this;
Only this
Is known.
Gladly, I disappear
Into a great and blissful
Silence where no words
Can even begin to express.
This love untouched,
Yet made visible
Without intent.
Gladly, I embrace this
Empty vessel speaking
Through me
And yet not me.
The only moment is this;
Wondrous
Like the sun
Rising in the dawn sky.
Asiece Yousaf
Love it god bless peace love always
I am what cannot be born.
I am what never dies.
In my immutable silence
I reach out this offering,
Affectionate and undivided;
Listening, not imagining.
Even the flights of fancy
Are observed
In this;
Only this
Is known.
Gladly, I disappear
Into a great and blissful
Silence where no words
Can even begin to express.
This love untouched,
Yet made visible
Without intent.
Gladly, I embrace this
Empty vessel speaking
Through me
And yet not me.
The only moment is this;
Wondrous
Like the sun
Rising in the dawn sky.
Asiece Yousaf
I miss Konya so much and praying, near the tomb of Mevlana /Rumi... I hope to go there again and watch the Sema... Thanks for those verses...
I am what cannot be born.
I am what never dies.
In my immutable silence
I reach out this offering,
Affectionate and undivided;
Listening, not imagining.
Even the flights of fancy
Are observed
In this;
Only this
Is known.
Gladly, I disappear
Into a great and blissful
Silence where no words
Can even begin to express.
This love untouched,
Yet made visible
Without intent.
Gladly, I embrace this
Empty vessel speaking
Through me
And yet not me.
The only moment is this;
Wondrous
Like the sun
Rising in the dawn sky.
Asiece Yousaf
So intense, so loving and so unafraid. Thanks
this music is special too. I feel both the melody and poem dancing in perfect harmony.
Rumi’s poem is beyond words.
Thank you for sharing this is precious
There is something different in Rumi’s poems that I can put into words, it’s a feeling and a knowing I have no words for.
Beloved you will know when the time is right. There is no rush. I will listen then with deep love and compassion.
Absolutely loved your work! Please come up with more poetry of Rumi and Shams♥️♥️♥️
Ripple of tears and agony of my heart - Here Rumi can see everything from beginning to end (not of a single birth but many births, since the time he has been separated from God till the time he is going to get submerged again or set free).
Stutter saying a word, crystal being shattered - Here, Rumi is witnessing himself being separated from this creation - crystal (signifies duality, from the single light source, the crystal produces multiple colors, same way from unity, God, this world of duality gets created, hence crystal gets shattered when one is going to get completely free). Like Buddha, couldn't say a word for a long time when he got enlightenment under Bodhi Tree. Such is the beauty of getting free
In this stormy sea - All big ships here signify all beings with huge achievements in life, everything comes to naught finally.
how can I survive with no oars - This is the least understood part, a human always needs a company of a realized soul (a perfect master, Satguru who reveals god within ourselves) in order to ride through this sea of life.
Tied myself to single-board - This means tieing ourselves with God (Single board) with the grace of the Guru.
Rising with one wave and falling with the next - Humans are aligned and slaves of happiness and misery. We tend to rise and fall with them. Rumi is saying enough is enough, feeling offended, want to get completely free.
when I am I am not - when we identify ourselves with this duality based world, we are non-existent from the consciousness front, we are sleeping, not awake spiritually
Resurrection, died and born again, it is the truth, our soul comes time and again till the time we finish our karmic account and set ourselves free
Hunter and hunted - Most difficult part to comprehend, we always try to possess, own things in the process we make ourselves slaves of this creation. However, when one agrees to surrender in the lotus feet of the perfect master (enlightened like Buddha, Krishna, Christ) then he/she makes way for being free from these cycles of births and deaths.
Seek perfect master in the current times to achieve the state of greats like Rumi
Great combination of peaceful music and beatiful words. 💜
Whoever you are I must say thank you
Thank you.🙏
Some times I only find solace in Rumi, I fell it's me 🤗❤️🙏
Your voice and manner of speaking Rumi's words are beyond beautiful. You guide all of us to the Beloved within, and you are greatly appreciated! Blessed be*
We are lost in this dark reality , but there is another vision , let's seek that .
well said.
WE thank you!!
Thank you so much. It's amazing Lovely.
Thanks a lot for this big gift, you are a part of the big revolution of freedom with this beautiful service!
Could you please, if it’s possible write the numbers of the poems too?
When I am
I am not
When I am not
Then I am
Wowwww❤️🌹
Amazing philosophical universal timeless wisdom
Excellent job...
You , my beloved, were pursued by the Great Lover who revealed to you, the love dwelling in your own heart. In meeting love and embracing it, we truly find liberation and peace but also deep pain. But the peace of a true love is beyond value…it is a pearl without price. A tear that contains the ocean. An encounter with the divine. I return to sleep now cradling your heart in my heart and in the depths of my soul. 🙏🏼🥰🔥😊🙏🏼
love
In this world I have many times died and been born again.
After a long, agonising life as a hunter, I finally let go and got hunted down.
I became free.
Could you please explain me second verse..
@@naninunna8082 If you mean 1:02 to 1,20, this is my guess:- He found it difficult to speak about the story of his life because when he tried, he felt overcome with painful emotions. He felt very fragile, as if he could have a nervous breakdown. Maybe the egotistical part of himself was close to being destroyed.
I am what cannot be born.
I am what never dies.
In my immutable silence
I reach out this offering,
Affectionate and undivided;
Listening, not imagining.
Even the flights of fancy
Are observed
In this;
Only this
Is known.
Gladly, I disappear
Into a great and blissful
Silence where no words
Can even begin to express.
This love untouched,
Yet made visible
Without intent.
Gladly, I embrace this
Empty vessel speaking
Through me
And yet not me.
The only moment is this;
Wondrous
Like the sun
Rising in the dawn sky.
Asiece Yousaf
@@WeAreAllOneNatureIs Rumi talking about reincarnation.
Many times born and died. ?
Thanks...
Thank you for sharing the poem by Rumi The story of my life .Rumi believes that when a person dies his soul lives and be born again the belief in the reincarnation of souls. These souls will take a human form when it is ready to come back to the earth .
Very beautiful long poem very beautiful background music and the entire poem is in the description and the ending of the poem is in the screen.
“That is why
After a long and agonizing life
As a hunter.
I finally let go
And got hunted down
And become free.
By Rumi
How can anyone hunted down and became free? Explain this line please..
@@naninunna8082 it means the person stopped being a hunter and he allowed himself to be hunted meaning somebody took his life in order to be free.
@@naninunna8082Rumi annihilated himself and became one with God.
He realised the true essence of an al haq.
If you are seeking, seek us with joy
For we live in the kingdom of joy.
Do not give your heart to anything else
But to the love of those who are clear joy,
Do not stray into the neighborhood of despair.
For there are hopes: they are real, they exist -
Do not go in the direction of darkness -
I tell you: suns exist.
💚
RUMI
Rumi my ❤️
Asiece Yousaf
I am what cannot be born.
I am what never dies.
In my immutable silence
I reach out this offering,
Affectionate and undivided;
Listening, not imagining.
Even the flights of fancy
Are observed
In this;
Only this
Is known.
Gladly, I disappear
Into a great and blissful
Silence where no words
Can even begin to express.
This love untouched,
Yet made visible
Without intent.
Gladly, I embrace this
Empty vessel speaking
Through me
And yet not me.
The only moment is this;
Wondrous
Like the sun
Rising in the dawn sky.
Asiece Yousaf
Rumi, my favorite ♥ what year are these written? Hunted and be free, that great!
💛💛💛
☺💖😍👍
After a long agonizing life as a hunter, i finally let go .....
❤️🙏🙏🙏💐
ah yes....i was ready to tell the story of my life...but.......
🤗❤
Centuries ago, Mevlana wrote in Persian in his famous rubaî (so much so that Persian was considered the language of poetry at that time and many Turkish poets wrote in Persian) and he said that;
“Bîgâne megîrid merâ z’in kûyem
Der kûy-i şumâ hâne-i hod mîçûyem
Düşmen neyem er çend ki düşmen rûyem
Aslem Türk’est egerçi Hindî mîgûyem”
If we write this in modern language, this is:
“Do not consider me a stranger in this village. I am looking for my home in your town. Although I look hostile, I am not an enemy. Even if I write in Persian, my origin is Turkish.
In other words (he said that), “Don't keep me from this village, I'm looking for my own house in your village. Although I am an enemy, I am not an enemy, even though I speak Hindi, my origin is Turkish,”
So, he wrote that openly that he is Turkish.
I will help you row your boat till we reach the place you need to be. Gently and slowly we will experience life beginning once more, in hope and in joy. No more anguish my beloved. None. Good night. 💋💋🥰😇🦋
4:46
Is Rumi talking about reincarnation ?
Don't sleep in any well..
sounds like he's encouraging suicide
How ?