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I am a sculptor
I carve new shapes and forms each day
but when I see you they all melt.
I am a painter
I create images and bring them to life
but when I see you they all vanish.
Who are you my Friend
the promised lover or the deceitful enemy?
You ruin everything I build.
My soul has sprung from yours and
it carries the scent of your perfume.
But without you my heart is shattered,
please, come back or let me leave
this lonely world.
-- Ghazal (Ode) 1462
"Rumi: Hidden Music"
Translated by Azima Melita Kolin
and Maryam Mafi
HarperCollins Publishers Ltd, 2001
The media:
http://tinyurl. com/37zghb
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Wednesday, February 14, 2007
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