Service
This Rumi poem turns to the a figure contemplating:
عالم همه ویران شود جان غرقه طوفان شود
آن گوهری کو آب شد آب بر گوهر زند
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Love has set fire to my past and freed the bird of truth
I was a happy pearl, but the storm of love shattered me
Now, I am the ocean water making thousands of pearls
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