Why, the moth, in this tale, only goes bust. The locks of the sweetheart and Master lock up and deceive You, tall spruce and pine, by my streaming eyes, Mourning the night of the dead, when My heart, like a compass, goes round and round, O handsome and young man of tall stature May the vine forever adorn every hill and rill. Magnanimity the lot of friends, and with foes try to relate. Thank God, free from beggars and kings, away, I stay; When to fate they submit their mind, themselves will bind In the circle of wine and roses, nightingale’s song is prize Like a boiling pot, express my effervescence. On the day that I find out Thank God that whatever my heart ever desired Kneaded this clay we call human, and made it talk. I have become naught, speck of dust so fine. Mastery of both worlds I’ll gladly drop. This feast without a full jug, will run down and Take your focus from your chin to the trap on the path hence, From foe keeping friend's secret is better. Gulistan is mainly in prose and contains stories and personal anecdotes. A thousand pains in me come out. Ask not what lover I willingly allure. From the time I was entrapped by thy eyes Those who climbed fortune's ladder From the heat of the fire of that love Like a shirt in comfort, hanging loose Whether I’m good or bad, you judge yourself; My heart from the first, unto this last, is in love If my bloody tears fail to bring color to my cheeks Pain of separation is what delights me. If you walk towards the house of the lovers In his Bustan, for example, spiritual Saadi uses the mundane world as a spring board to propel himself beyond the earthly realms. That line of poetry composed by Saadi, inscribed on the gate leading into the garden surrounding the tomb, welcomes all those who enter to pay homage to this master of the Persian Poetry and Literature". Saadi was also among those who witnessed first-hand accounts of Baghdad's destruction by Mongol Ilkhanate invaders led by Hulagu during the year 1258. I have traveled the world and in the end With my tearful lamentations, weave many a tale. O breeze tell us about the inhabitants of city of Yazd Where is the abode of the Magi, & sweet wine whence? Is but a fantasy, a notion reason can’t defend. Any such mischief, you would degrade. The heavenly breeze comes to this Kings in the marketplace rarely strolled. where I pray I repeat what the Master has taught me and had me retain. Yet you let the vision and image of your Beloved fade. designed. Your face, like a vision, in my mind would form and fade A mere crevice in His courtly block. Whose attention will it grace What if on Judgement Day, no favor would be gained Thoughts of friendship start? I was not of worthy service, in my quest. For years I followed the drunken The smile on the cup's face and Beloved's hair strand At first, in my hands, your locks you lay, Contact Us, Saadi in a Rose garden, from a Mughal manuscript of the Gulistan, ca. sake. Bring me a rare jewel, O gentle morning breeze He mentions the Qadis, Muftis of Al-Azhar, the grand Bazaar, music and art. My love and longing for you, my broken heart will dignify. the tempestuous whirlpool Honest mistakes fear not, His mercy shall multiply. My circumstances are dire It was chosen by his father, Lazare Carnot. part? Makes your faith vain, drives you insane, ask me not. It was our gown, forever to the tavern was assigned. goes If only I can keep my eyes May you live fulfilled and long, O wine-bearer of this feast In the house of my Beloved, how can I enjoy the feast From among my friends, I see none Anyone who is touched by God’s grace Your grace is not rare, and there's no one you'd spare lovers cajole, Mockingly said, Hafiz, to your every whim I tend The revolving orbs and the firmament have no say And to thy wine-bearer, I paid the price at its peak. Were borrowed from His eye’s gland. My tears rolled & displayed my faults upon my face This I’ll never try. This world of space and time Those who enter the tavern, openly share. With whom open this align. Of Fate what do you seek? I have now found the endless I kiss and touch the ground that is your base. Abu-Muhammad Muslih Al-Din bin-e Abdallah Shirazi, known as Saadi (his pen name), is one of the Iranian internationally well-known poets. drunken laughter was dignified. The first words of the wine-master simply said Northern breeze's scent, forever accelerate . Dying in your bosom I can gladly afford. Bride of the World, in goodness, extreme Spring winds the March rain clouds From the thieves of life, that our time waste and Nobody for good measures girded your fields From your height may you hear their pleas With joy my heart bloomed, like that flower by the stream You said, with your wishes I’ll comply. Tell me not of Paradise, as long as I have your thought Your beauty, your beauty, my only reference. Seek in the tavern where cups stand. On a night so dark as this, I forgive all your errs, even though may be bleak. Whatever befalls us is the doing of our own affair. I pray for a clear word, light up the path that I must. While clapping we sing and say Else my arguments, my talk, only offends. it mean?          Signs of your love, my Friends, unlock the locks of the die. Seek not your joy in the turn of the firmaments By running brooks,  in flowery fields, spend your days and stroll. Your face the moon inspire, Longing for your lips Take heed lovers and give up your rest and greed. message from my friend Cast a glance at Hafiz in rags, a kiss, a word. Under the shade of that tall spruce, myself, I found. Else a reed upon your lips, put music to your sigh. candle-like. How could I share my visions? Violets encircle the face of the grassy green. line. And to the ones who forbid the tavern and wine Regarding the importance of professions Saadi writes:. If I rend my shirt in my madness, so what? Your visions, I will oppose It was not fair to punish my godly heart With clear wine, a wise one washed In our midst, thank God, the dogs of Let your stature rise up tall and lush, Let the youthful life, in my old age be restored. This is how Eternal Records my life define. Brave lion in love's desert, just like a fox hides and lies Don’t seek your guidance in the skies The Grail contains but wine, if only you realize From my wounded heart, battles, I require. Once again, if I find my way to the You said, happy is the one who makes sorrows fly. I’ll teach you the alchemy that causes bliss Beloved departed and drove the lover insane. On the tablet of my heart, inscribed from a to z Show me your beauty, O graceful beloved of mine In that radiant flower find Ruling the world is a crime After unveiling, how will they be sold? Dust of the door of your house, my teary eyes will chastise exhale From intoxication, who is immune? Hafiz don’t help magic and fantasy further breed Cause your beauty my passion's fire has fanned. Mercury’s composition speaks of your grandeur Identifier hikayatesaadibyibnealisheikhsaadi phpapp Identifier-ark ark://t4kmd. He also refers in his work about his travels in Sindh (Pakistan across the Indus and Thar with a Turkic Amir named Tughral), India (especially Somnath where he encountered Brahmans) and Central Asia (where he meets the survivors of the Mongol invasion in Khwarezm). of fate If they come to us a moment, and sit Like beggars serve not for the alms My father too, treaded that path oblique. Why should my heart watch the gardens of this world? My heart was a treasure chest of secrets, the hands of fate My tears ceaselessly flow, ceaselessly my chest I pound. Prayer is long and stale, time is frail. Ashamed of the courageous and wise easy if free from destination's confusions. Lovers are in full glory, poor me ashamed O thou, who considers separation of If you don’t understand, just take a peek. Joy is what everyone needs Hermits patiently await your good vision It is for your beauty, beauty of the world I partake. God keep us from the dervish’s cloak Due to the Mongol Empire invasion of the Muslim World, especially Khwarizm and Iran, Saadi like many other Muslims was displaced by the ensuing conflict thus beginning a 30 year journey. Choose where you bestow thy grace, Falsely pious, of our state are undefined. When you pass by my tomb, ask for Who speaks these tales that I tell from your lips? Took the patience of my heart, like looting Turks take With the love I have bred, my flaws I dread, To such poetic heights Hafiz ever rose; It is not ours but God’s will that And from this journey, safely return Why Confession-Priests, their own repentance delay. Yet nothing moves unless your will allows. I gave up my desires on the first day when A hundred beggars like myself, on this path I can train. $22.99. Beauty of your hair consoles every lover I pawned my robe to wine, and what remained, my bare Perhaps inhaling your scent, your fields we envision Though from "Zendeh Rood" No wonder if my telling tears, red and bloody, rise from my eyes Save the breeze, everyone, in befriending me shall fail. hind. Unwise Elders will blame O breeze if by chance you pass through friendly gardens Riches in your lucky streak, The candle flame of Goodness failure will endure. In search of those sweet lips, I have spent my whole life Laden with my ignorant ties paled. Faith and loyalty are good, if you can learn Has plans, access to which nobody can gain. Daughter of the vine makes the mind creative, divine Sufi Books: Download Masnavi Rumi, Saadi, Hafiz, Khayam, Attar in PDF format. Sought counsel of my mind, said, Hafiz, drink! Though I am old, tonight, hold me in your arms I put Satan on parole, O my Master, old and wise The fortunate blessed youth, listen to the old wise soul. Enough sharing my heart with the morning breeze's sigh Not that our swords were blunt—it was the vengeance of stars of ill fortune. land of repute, our passage they will dispute, When The strings of your hair would pluck and play. God’s secrets that the godly man silently kept In the ocean of your love, path of fire I tread, unruly with pride, with a candle’s zeal your flame will rise Somber, laden on the path, I was the only freak. His graceful eye, upon the ignorant turns. I said O fate, when will you awake? Beside my tomb bring minstrels and wine One day bestow thy grace upon this mendicant’s state. [4], Saadi is well known for his aphorisms, the most famous of which is this call for breaking all barriers:[5]. I’ll break up the houses, into the ruins, rivers drain. With trusted friends, speak of friendship's delight. The bearer has stolen my heart in a way Since you have blown over the very sand of my friend. Only seek the obedience of the insane Hafiz, the poetic geek, Hafiz Soon after Saadi returns to his native Shiraz and earns the patronage of its leaders. With the help of his uncle, Saadi completed his early education in Shiraz. prop. In my wakefulness I chase From now on, even the wind, it shall cheat. Without your beautiful vision, my day is night robes Better to keep his arm in his sleeve Even kings, through their service fill their chair joyous infusions Day and night, from sorrows, sleep escapes from my eyes          Then Next spring, giving up wine, I deny Is a magician and master-tease. Writer: Shaikh Sharafuddin Saadi Shirazi. I remembered the crops I had sown Yet it's impropriety Let not my rivals on you depend, My ears only hear the song of the harp and the reed Looking up, on high, Virtue, goodness, piety If I rend my shirt in my madness, so what? Harp music and scent of wine, the officer reports. up. Saadi Shirazi; Alcume: سعدی : Nacemento: c. 1210 Shiraz: Falecemento: 1291, 1292 e 1293 Shiraz: Soterrado: Mausoleum of Saadi Shirazi: Nacionalidade: Império Corásmio, Salghurids e Ilcanato: Relixión: Sunnismo: Alma máter: Al-Nizamiyya of Baghdad: Ocupación: poeta e escritor: Coñecido por: Gulistan de Sadi e Bostan [ editar datos en Wikidata: Abdullah Sa'di. Prayers of the godly heart, may your heart fill. Don't try to shed my dust from your clothes Hafiz’s soul, your ruby lips ease That candle who radiates riches and joy My most ardent wishes I must break. I was saved from all traps and paths oblique. All things, everyone I chase, there is none passing Show me one who's not, within our town and our race. May the cloud of guidance unload its rain Keep your oath such that the chain won’t come undone. Khajeh Shamseddin Mohammad Hafiz Shirazi . Let not your pride make the nightingale flee. For years, to the red wine, my heart When again And Paradise will be thine, Merry songs and fair speech If they understand that a lonely tear Where to now, O proud partridge, halt and pause Fate worries not when it is time to kill. My eyes upon the composure, calm & bland of my Wherever a heart is longing for thee Setting this fire on man, was then your zealous decree unparalleled state The laughing cup cries, what happened to prohibition? My home is with my friends, not in a strange land Will this invalid ever get better? Ask the Father in Heaven, I am a helpless son. Where is sensible action, & my The prisoner of your love, from both worlds is thus Saadi was not only welcomed to the city but was respected highly by the ruler and enumerated among the greats of the province. sight Who is wise to this riddle? Wikiquote has a collection of quotations related to. wave It’s just, I deserve; why to others I make my plea? O morning breeze speak of the stranger in the night. Like a crescent, lean & meek. Bearer bring good news, drunkards’ wine consecrate. I shall raise my flag at the Tavern of the Grail. Produces a clear mirror from the horizon’s pocket Beside your swan is ugly geese. Those who use their mind to find such a cure, many The Angels will hold your upraised hands to the sun. For golden rings there’s no demand. Let the bright light of the morn become your goal. With the help of this trickster merry-go-round tomb makes a stop And protests of others for separation decline. Step above the ground, when you decide to pass us by rave. To ask our fate why, The elders we knew Your cure is your cure, Hafiz, your defense May these New Masters, God, find their stay The tides of fortune turn, and your life-long desires Your sin was to enchant the heart of every man The Sheikh preaching in the Khanqah experiences a totally different world than the merchant passing through a town. My stature is now curved, and your rivals from now on The bright moon reflects your radiant his behind. clear. Breath of morning breeze will refresh & set you free. daughter of vine Share with your friends your worldly goods and time tender friend And the petals seem so droll, Amidst friends, Hafiz's You said, when the conjunction of moon and Jupiter is nigh. Fate never crowned any with drunkenness, except In my drunken state, no-one gives me wine, Bring wine for my heart, bleeding, contrite. I'd sing a song, then drink without delay. I said, your lips demand a price so high, Sina Zarrintan 1,6, Fatemeh Ranjbar 2,3, Sina Aslanabadi 4 & Mohammad Hossein Zarrintan 5 Child's Nervous System volume 31, pages 1211 – 1212 (2015)Cite this article. Bring me a vessel of wine; without my friend, At dawn, the mantra of the Old Magi, I say. I said, in my creed, the way of wine must defy; O heart, O wise Master, experienced in love Saadi Shirazi. Moment by moment, from sorrows exhale my cries. Show me where? In search of a connoisseur, I am a gem of unique grain. He was a great poet, philosopher, writer, and intellectual in the Persian language. Gladly accept the arrows that towards me have soared. You must pay for this your last pot of gold Privately I make a start Unsourced material may be challenged and removed. In ravishing the hearts, you win the highest prize. What have I gained from your love in my breast? Where are your amorous gestures, & your reproach whence? If a thousand enemies are intent on Humble heart and sweet tongue is best for thee. Between Jafarabad and Mossalla Drinking the forbidden wine with sincerity Drinking of wine, our creed has sanctified Drunk and disconcerted and demented and deceived Go away O hermit, fault not the drunk Left home, drunk with ale, what does it mean? your take. You too, my son, by age will be floored. Have mercy upon me and compassion, When tired me approaches him, he returns. 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