![]() | Mohammad, Balal va digaran Masnavi ayatava |
![]() | in jahan jang ast chon kol bengari (iekom) movlavi masnavi jalaldin mohammad balkhi ayatava |
![]() | Del Miravad ze Dastam Sahebdelan Khoda ra Hafez Hafez e Shahr e Shiraz ayatava |
![]() | Sarzanesh e Mosa kalim allah Shaban ra masnavi mawlana balkhi ayatava |
![]() | Madonna - Give It 2 Me Give It 2 Me by Madonna (c) 2008 Warner Bros. Records Inc. for the U.S. and WEA International Inc. for the world outside of the U.S. |
![]() | Incredible String Band - The Half-Remarkable Question ('68) Afraid this is only half of the item I'm attempting to respond to. But hope the slightly better video quality compensates. |
![]() | Dareyne-Jan / Masnavi sung by Shusha Something different..these two songs are off of an album of traditional Persian music. This is a beautiful record with singing accompanied by flute and zarb. Here are some of the liner notes for these two particular songs: Darling Dareyne (from Mazenderan, Caspian Region), "Why have you made me suffer so much that I regret my love for you? I shan't come to you any more, but I shall repeat your name. I leave now for a faraway land and bid you farewell. If you want me to come back, don't cry for me, just pray for me day and night" Masnavi (a traditional mystic chant from the book of Rumi) "A traveller saw Majnun sitting all alone in the middle of the desert. Using a flat surface of sand as a sheet of paper and his fingers as a pen, he was writing the name of his beloved Leyli over and over again. The traveller said: O Mad Majnun! What are you doing? If writing a letter, who is to receive it? Majnun replied: I practice the name of Leyli - since I cannot reach her in real union, I make love with her name." |
![]() | Monajat e Shaban ba Hagh Taala dar Ahd e Mosa Masnavi Mawlana jalal din Mohammad balkhi ayatava |
![]() | Beshno az nay dovom ayatava masnavi ayatava |
![]() | Mawlana Jalal-ad-Din Muhammad Balki-(Rumi) Poem Poem from the Mathnavi I, 2930, with Corelli Adagio, concerto grosso op.6 The poem reads: Passing, passing. The blossom gives way to the fruit. Both are necessary. One passes into another. Bread exists to be broken, to sustain its purpose. The grape on the vine is wine in the making, Crush it, and it comes alive. This poem has been a great inspiration for me, and I hope whoever reads it will find it also an inspiration. |
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