Cross the mind by saying it is not true. Have that power and courage, let anything happen just say it is not true! I am not anything and I will never be anything. -  Ranjit Maharaj

In the 13th century Persian poet Rumi composed works of mysticism and desire that inspired countless people in his own time and throughout the centuries. His poems expressed the deepest longings of the human heart for its true self, for that transcendent touch which is the source of your bittersweet universe.

Ladies and Gentlemen, only tonight, for a first time in your life, here it comes...

The Bittersweet by Rumi!!!


In my hallucination
I saw my Beloved's flower garden
In my vertigo
In my dizziness
In my drunken haze
Whirling and dancing like a spinning wheel

I saw myself as the source of existence
I was there in the beginning
And I was the Spirit of Love
Now I am sober
There is only the hangover
And the memory of love
And only the sorrow
I yearn for happiness
I ask for help
I want mercy

And my Love says
"Look at me and hear me
Because I am here just with that"

I am your moon and your moonlight too
I am your flower garden and your water too
I have come all this way eager for you
Without shoes or shawl

I want you to laugh
To kill all your worries
To love you
To nourish you

Oh the sweet bitterness
I will soothe you and heal you
I will bring you roses
I too have been covered with thorns