When I die

When I die



When I die
when my coffin is being taken out
you must never think
I am missing this world


don’t shed any tears
don’t lament
or feel sorry
i’m not falling
into a monster’s abyss














when you see my corpse is being carried


don't cry for my leaving


i'm not leaving


i'm arriving at eternal love







when you leave me in the grave
 don’t say goodbye
 remember a grave is
 only a curtain
 for the paradise behind

you’ll only see me descending
 into a grave
 now watch me rise
 how can there be an end
 when the sun sets
 or the moon goes down








it looks like the end


it seems like a sunset


but in reality it is a dawn


when the grave locks you up


that is when your soul is freed






have you ever seen a seed fallen to earth


not rise with a new life


why should you doubt the rise


of a seed named human



have you ever seen a bucket
 lowered into a well
 coming back empty
 why lament for a soul
 when it can come back
 like Joseph from the well


when for the last time
 you close your mouth
 your words and soul 
will belong to the world
 of no place no time


~RUMI, ghazal number 911, translated May 18, 1992, by Nader Khalili.



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