Dalam keadaan bosan-bosan di pejabat sementara menunggu waktu untuk pulang. terbaca puisi ini di blog SaniBoey. Memang lama aku mendengar mengenai Jalaluddin Al-Rumi ni dan tarian sufinya tapi aku juga baru tahu bahawa dia adalah seorang pemuisi yang unggul. Tak salah untuk aku tampalkan puisi beliau di sini...

Be happy, oh our well desired love,
The healer of all our ills.
Oh, the medicine for our pride and arrogance,
Oh (love), you are our Plato and Galen.
Through love, the earthly body soared to the skies,
Mountains began to dance and became agile.
From love, bitter becomes sweet,
From love, thorns become flowers,
From love, vinegar becomes wine,
From love, fire becomes light,
From love, devil becomes angel,
From love, sorrow becomes joy,
From love, sickness becomes health,
From love, fury becomes mercy,
From love, dead becomes alive,
From love, king becomes servant.
My religion is to be alive from Love,
Being only physically alive, is a disgrace.