sábado, janeiro 27, 2007

Poemas de Rumi

My Burning Heart

The Summons by Rassouli

My heart is burning with love
All can see this flame
My heart is pulsing with passion
like waves on an ocean

my friends have become strangers
and I’m surrounded by enemies
But I’m free as the wind
no longer hurt by those who reproach me

I’m at home wherever I am
And in the room of lovers
I can see with closed eyes
the beauty that dances

Behind the veils
intoxicated with love
I too dance the rhythm
of this moving world

I have lost my senses
in my world of lovers


Facets of Vision by Rassouli

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

Intoxicated by Love

Coming Home by Rassouli

Because of your love
I have lost my sobriety
I am intoxicated
by the madness of love

In this fog
I have become a stranger to myself
I'm so drunk
I've lost the way to my house

In the garden
I see only your face
From trees and blossoms
I inhale only your fragrance

Drunk with the ecstasy of love

I can no longer tell the difference
betweeen drunkard and drink
Between lover and Beloved

Music by Deepak Chopra


domingo, janeiro 21, 2007


(Para quê palavras, quando a força da música faz falar mais alto as nossas emoções?!)

Seems like it was yesterday when I saw your face
You told me how proud you were, but I walked away
If only I knew what I know today

I would hold you in my arms
I would take the pain away
Thank you for all you've done
Forgive all your mistakes
There's nothing I wouldn't do
To hear your voice again
Sometimes I wanna call you
But I know you won't be there

I'm sorry for blaming you
For everything I just couldn't do
And I've hurt myself by hurting you

Some days I feel broke inside but I won't admit
Sometimes I just wanna hide 'cause it's you I miss
And it's so hard to say goodbye
When it comes to this

Would you tell me I was wrong?
Would you help me understand?
Are you looking down upon me?
Are you proud of who I am?

There's nothing I wouldn't do
To have just one more chance
To look into your eyes
And see you looking back

I'm sorry for blaming you
For everything I just couldn't do
And I've hurt myself

If I had just one more day
I would tell you how much that I've missed you
Since you've been away
It's dangerous
It's so out of line
To try and turn back time

I'm sorry for blaming you
For everything I just couldn't do
And I've hurt myself by hurting you

by: Christina Aguilera

Гори моя свеча! by Svetlana SH

segunda-feira, janeiro 15, 2007

E Ala E

С утреца by homo_sapiens

"Wake up sun in the East, in the ocean, the deep ocean. Climbing to the heavens, the highest heavens. There in the East, there is the Sun. Wake Up!"

(Words taken from an ancient Hawaiian sunrise ritual)

terça-feira, janeiro 09, 2007

Um Momento de Introspecção

Autor desconhecido

Todos os seres temem a violência.
Todos têm medo da morte.
Todos amam a vida.

Vê-te nos outros.
Como podes então magoar alguém?
Como podes fazer-lhe mal?

Aquele que a felicidade procura
Magoando os que procuram a felicidade
Jamais a felicidade alcançará.

O teu irmão é com tu.
Também deseja ser feliz.
Nunca o maltrates
E quando deixares esta vida
Tu também alcançarás a felicidade.

(Excerto de Dhammapada)

terça-feira, janeiro 02, 2007

Se tu viesses ver-me...

Indian Woman by apoorvah

Se tu viesses ver-me hoje à tardinha,
A essa hora dos mágicos cansaços,
Quando a noite de manso se avizinha,
E me prendesses toda nos teus braços...

Quando me lembra: esse sabor que tinha
A tua boca... o eco dos teus passos...
O teu riso de fonte... os teus abraços...
Os teus beijos... a tua mão na minha...

Se tu viesses quando, linda e louca,
Traça as linhas dulcíssimas dum beijo
E é de seda vermelha e canta e ri

E é como um cravo ao sol a minha boca...
Quando os olhos se me cerram de desejo...
E os meus braços se estendem para ti...

Florbela Espanca

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