dear all,
i'd like to share a Rumi poem with ya. have just translated from my tongue
wishin good
I had died as a stone, i have become plant
i have died as plant and i have become animal
i have died as animal, then i have become human
Then why fearing death?
Has it been seen that i have been transformed into worse
or become deteriorated?
One day i'm going to die as a human
and i will be a creature of light,
angel of the dreams.
Everything except the Source will disappear.
I will become a thing that nobody has heard or seen
I will be a star upon the stars,
and shine on life and death
i'd like to share a Rumi poem with ya. have just translated from my tongue
wishin good
I had died as a stone, i have become plant
i have died as plant and i have become animal
i have died as animal, then i have become human
Then why fearing death?
Has it been seen that i have been transformed into worse
or become deteriorated?
One day i'm going to die as a human
and i will be a creature of light,
angel of the dreams.
Everything except the Source will disappear.
I will become a thing that nobody has heard or seen
I will be a star upon the stars,
and shine on life and death