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Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi - When I am asleep and crumbling in the tomb

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When I am asleep and crumbling in the tomb, should you come <br />to visit me, I will come forth with speed. <br />You are for me the blast of the trumpet and the resurrection, <br />so what shall I do? Dead or living, wherever you are, there am I. <br />Without your lip I am a frozen and silent reed; what melodies <br />I play the moment you breathe on my reed! <br />Your wretched reed has become accustomed to your sugar lip; <br />remember wretched me, for I am seeking you. <br />When I do not find the moon of your countenance, I bind up <br />my head [veil myself in your mourning]; when I do not find your <br />sweet lip, gnaw my own hand.<br /><br />Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-i-am-asleep-and-crumbling-in-the-tomb/

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