” The self rises, …. kindles, falls,
glows, breathes, burns, shines,
walks, …. and flies.
The spaciousness of time is
Heaven is a billow of the dust
…. on its road.
From its rose-planting …. the world
… abounds in roses; ….
Night is born of its sleep, …. day springs
from its waking.
It divided its flame into sparks ” ….
– Dr. Allama Muhammad Iqbal <3
( from: The Secrets of the Self )
Text & image source: Rumi, Saadi, Hafiz (Poems and Quotes) https://web.facebook.com/RumiSaadiHafiz/