Quote of the Day

„Someone saw Nasrudin searching for something on the ground.

‚What have you lost, Mulla?‘ he asked. ‚My key,‘ said the Mulla. So they both went down on their knees and looked for it.

After a time the other man asked: ‚Where exactly did you drop it?‘

‚In my own house.‘

‚Then why are you looking here?‘

‚There is more light here than inside my own house.'“

– Idries Shah (The Exploits of the Incomparable Mulla Nasrudin)

Poem of the Day

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My longing sought the Upland and my affliction the Lowland, so that I was between Najd and Tiháma.

They are two contraries which cannot meet: hence my disunion will never be repaired.

What am I to do? What shall I devise? Guide me O my censor, do not affright me with blame!*

Sighs have risen aloft and tears are pouring over my cheeks.

The camels, footsore from the journey, long for their homes and utter the plaintive cry of the frenzied lover.

– Muhyiddin Ibn al-Arabi (The Tarjuman Al-Ashwaq)

* ‚My Censor‘ i.e. the blaming soul