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September 28, 2008
Shervin is a poet. And he shares his poetry with us on tribe. Sensuous, spiritual, ecstatic, a dancing Sufi.
Reading his words can send something inside me into a spin and remember the whirling sufi inside me.
Some look for you in Bethlehem
Others turn, round and round,
around Ka'aba
In giant Churches;
immense Mosques
and Golden Temples;
In Rules
In masses and mass
desperately searching for your reflection
awaiting you rise and enlighten their minds
How useless
I do know
where you can be find
every night
Dark midnights
In ruins of my life
In solitary pain of sins
alone with the alone
The Midnight Sun
Shervin
December 2009
Thu, December 17, 2009 - 6:42 AM
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Every one told me,
“boy, you need to be careful, the World is a jungle”
No one unveiled
Yet the animal driven me
Most of them warned me
“beware of your sinful mind”
No one shared
Hers with mine
Captured in the impure motion of our kind
Freedom became a lie in our mind
I want to feel free to undergo the deeper prison in me
Shervin
Wed, October 21, 2009 - 6:27 AM
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[Neda: Persian girl name means Voice;Call]
Dear Neda,
First time I saw you, it was at streets of Tehran. First time was the last, your photo reached me hours after you died fighting for freedom. Now, the streets of Holland; America; England but for most the streets of our loved Tehran is full of your name and your call for Freedom. You didn't carry any weapon except your iron will. I kisses those hands.
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In darkness is eminence
Hidden, thus before you
Mythic; melancholic
Glamorous and gigantic
Eye blinding
Thus hidden and dark
The port of majesty
open and wide to the man of light
The mirror-man
Eminent
Uncontaminated
Through
The Call
The Nostalgic
The Memory
Through
The Catharsis
Shervin
May 2009
Sun, May 17, 2009 - 3:30 AM
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It is the resonance of your heartbeat
In my whispering voice
The poem is a stream of
Your temptation falling on my lips
To enter you
And to heal the broken mirror of your heart
To realize that I am thou . . .
Love,
Shervin
May 2009
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New York Notes by Shervin
Chapter 3 Secrets of Sufism
Promised Land (to Mnemosyne)
There is promised land in all of us
There is a fertile ground within
Yet we needed to search with-out
For years
To arrive
Vast distances we put behind
Different hearts
We examine
Different tongues
We hear
Before we enter
inside
There is joy out there,
Yes there is,
There is passion
And in being everymen’s lover,
Yes there is,
There is genuine love out there,
Oh yes,
so much love
Yet, we will move on
say good by
and farewell
once more
and each time
we are nomadic from within
Then,
One dark night
There will be this infinite silence,
It will awake you,
You will look in the sky,
You will look in the mirror
And the night will comfort you,
And you will seat on the ground,
And you will closed your eyes,
They had seen so many
They had seen so much,
You go back to your origin
The dark gap everything started with
In that space
you will find comfort
And a smile will come to your lips
And you feel your body grows in the dark,
And your feel that your legs go under the surface
And your arms reach the sky
You will become fertile
You flourish
You are fruitful
You are holding the ground
Your arms are moving with the wind
You feel playful
And you send
Sensual kisses to the heaven
Then,
Your eyes will open up
They will see the sky
The ceremony of stars flare
And then they look down,
They see the dark wealthy ground
your surrounding,
The see the beautiful fruits your body brings up
And they will see
that you are grounded next to this deep blue lake
It is looking at you,
The lake,
It is,
Reflecting you
And in this reflection
you see love and tenderness
And a tear will fall to your left cheek,
And the reflection of the tear in the lake
will become a pearl
Then you know,
Then you are,
You become
The promise land.
about me
This is love: to fly to heaven, every moment to rend a hundred veils;
At first instance, to break away from breath -- first step, to renounce feet;
To disregard this world, to see only that which you yourself have seen6 to see only that which you yourself have seen" -- Nicholson's version is "(not to see your own eye) whence all objects derive their unreal existence..
I said, "Heart, congratulations on entering the circle of lovers,
"On gazing beyond the range of the eye, on running into the alley of the breasts."
Whence came this breath, O heart? Whence came this throbbing, O heart?
Bird, speak the tongue of birds: I can heed your cipher!
The heart said, "I was in the factory whilst the home of water and clay was abaking.
"I was flying from the workshop whilst the workshop was being created.
"When I could no more resist, they dragged me; how shall I
tell the manner of that dragging?"
New York Notes
Chapter 3
Secrets of Sufism
(Darshan the belly dancer)
Say No
If you desire dance
Just say “No”
If you desire
- the motion of -
duality
Just say “No”
If you dream eternity
Just say “No”
How to become?
Just say “No”
How to believe?
Just say “No”
How to flow?
Just say “No”
Look
through the surface of the sea
And say “No”
Listen
beyond words
And say “No”
Feel,
from within,
And say “No”
No-thing
No-where
No-body
Detach to become
Denial to devote
Destroy to defeat
Put the ordinary behind
Put the form behind
Put the beauty behind
The miracle comes to view
The nature,
appears,
The love surrounds you
Say “No”
Yet, in a secret phrase
Say “No”, with a hidden tongue
Say “La”
Like my masters did
Exhale “La”
- Exhale as a genuine beast, we are no little birds! -
And the sacred inhalation will get to you
Say “La” and make the sign,
Draw “La” as I will teach you
Remember,
your left hand is your magicians mark
Bring the right shoulder
The fever of the mystic hand
Stay there
Feel the silence capturing you
Let the hand slip down,
As it desires
Bring it
By a subtle wave
to the left side of your belly,
Inhale and move the hand
all the way
to the right side of the belly,
Feel the inner motion of divinity,
When you are there,
your are on your way
Let the hand waving up to the yearning heart
Let divine touch the nostalgic spirit
Touch and dive then to the sky,
Up with the hand and breathe out: “LA”
Midnight Sun
(blog entry)
Some look for you in Bethlehem
Others turn, round and round,
around Ka'aba
In giant Churches;
immense Mosques
and Golden Temples;
In Rules
In masses and mass
desperately searching for your reflection
awaiting you rise and enlighten th...
read more
prison in me
(blog entry)
Every one told me,
“boy, you need to be careful, the World is a jungle”
No one unveiled
Yet the animal driven me
Most of them warned me
“beware of your sinful mind”
No one shared
Hers with mine
Captured in the impure motion of our k...
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Iran in fire; a beautiful girl called Neda
(blog entry)
[Neda: Persian girl name means Voice;Call]
Dear Neda,
First time I saw you, it was at streets of Tehran. First time was the last, your photo reached me hours after you died fighting for freedom. Now, the streets of Holland; America; Englan...
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Mirror-man
(blog entry)
In darkness is eminence
Hidden, thus before you
Mythic; melancholic
Glamorous and gigantic
Eye blinding
Thus hidden and dark
The port of majesty
open and wide to the man of light
The mirror-man
Eminent
Uncontam...
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I am you
(blog entry)
It is the resonance of your heartbeat
In my whispering voice
The poem is a stream of
Your temptation falling on my lips
To enter you
And to heal the broken mirror of your heart
To realize that I am thou . . .
Love,
Shervin
May 2009
wheel of life (II) pain is the name . . .
(blog entry)
Wheel of life (II)
pain is the name
There is rise and there is fall
There is silence and there is call
Who can tell what is best, what is worst?
Who can foretell, where the heaven,
where the hell?
We know
That we don’t know
that m...
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Cry My Heart
(blog entry)
Cry My Heart
(21 years a way. Far form dazzling perfume of mohamadi roses; drunken poetry; Shia passion plays
and the eternal nostalgic rhythm of Persian soil . . )
Cry my heart cry
Behind are the days of endless joy
The youth is gone
...
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Wheel of life (I)
(blog entry)
in this eternal expedition,
we call existence,
nothing is too soon
nobody to late
just another turn
and another way
to bewildered
and to play
Shervin
April 2009
Dark Majesty
(blog entry)
Dark Majesty
Dark is the Majesty
In my vision
Unveiled
Moon in the well
Her whispers
The secret hymn of eternal
Silent is my song
Her latent colours
Unknown
Unseen
Absent
is the manifest
The legacy
The Enlightenment
In...
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depression
(blog entry)
depression is a situation
not the origin of our kind
situations are not solutions
nor our destiny
April 2009
spring
(blog entry)
Spring
The birds back
The song of awakening is back
My heart though
Is hidden
Out of reach
In silence
Yearning
Longing
Wondering
The season of love
How loud
How loud
Is this fall of my life
How loud
Rise and Shine
Embra...
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Closer
(blog entry)
Get closer;
the sea of joy
will warmth you
the surrender
to this journey
will feel like victory
Get closer . . .
Shervin
Feb. 2009
Revelation
(blog entry)
Revelation
You are here and gone again
And With you the silence is gone
The serenity
Here I am in my grime again
The scream again
With you I am angelic
Wicked is my face without you
Tell me the secret beyond this diversion
Thus I ...
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YEARNING THE SOUL MATE
(blog entry)
YEARNING THE SOUL MATE
I saw you once
Saw you in a flash
You were the sun
Then,
The nightfall,
Moonless
Dusk
I touched you once
Touched the velvet warmth
Then
The winter
The lonesome
Sunk
I had you
Had you
Once
And
W...
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Madad – Drunk Alchemist
(blog entry)
Madad – Drunk Alchemist
“Remember me and repeat me. That in my name thou will find comfort and peace” you said.
So I call and repeat
Yet, not knowing your name
Thus calling your disciples
Oh God of Mahratta
And Zorathustra
Madad
...
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RE-MEMBER
(blog entry)
RE-MEMBER
There is a dancer in you
Moving,
Shaking,
Making you jump,
Run
Up and
down
She never wanna stop
She never wanna stay
She never gets enough
Nor knows how to obey
The dancer in you is prayer
A Seeker
A player
Bu...
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The portrait
(blog entry)
The portrait
Some said
“Look, this is the gaze of a horny animal”
Other said
“No, you fool! This is how the supreme goddess of purity looks like”
An old bagger passed the crowded Forum, whispering:
“What made the Roman mass so intereste...
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Sacred being
(blog entry)
Sacred being
To inhale
and
to exhale
Is
to becoming
Celestial
It is in atmospheres
and
hemispheres Of divine
Where we breathe in
And breathe out
We are God
We move in him
Our surrounding world
The materialization...
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Misplaced
(blog entry)
Misplaced
Hybrid is my fabric
Dialectic my thought
My being a contrast
Like the day and the night
Oh god how am I misplaced in this sight
Men make rules of action and act of rules
Men think practice and make handy tools
I am a fee...
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SISTER TWIN
(blog entry)
Sister twin
I saw my twin sister,
She smiled at me
Before wrestle me down
I saw my shadow
She muse a song
Before kiss me so long
I saw the mirror
Turn red,
Before veiling
my surround
I saw you
Vague
But certain
I lost yo...
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Death Valley
(blog entry)
Death Valley
Crashed and down
Sad and sound
Dark and ground
Witch hunting has begun
Not a wave
Nor a cave
Pained like a slave
Misty, all surround
Wish is gone
Love is gone
Faith rotten and down
Doubt the master and the ...
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midnight sun
(blog entry)
Midnight sun
Dark inward and dark outward
Magnificent is the midnight sun
A touch is a touch
Timeless and tide
So call me
And miss me
Love me
And kiss me
Dead wish
Just a tiny step from reborn
So kill me and carry me
Deliver me...
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Three butterflies
(blog entry)
Three Butterflies
Once up on a time
There where three peculiar butterflies
Their peculiarity was in their fantasies about the flames
The fantasies where old taboos
That had been forbidden to even think about
“Fire worship is the fate o...
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The Velvet Night
(blog entry)
The Velvet Night
Don’t track the light in the shiny streets of desire
Don’t look for the beauty in the outward perfection
The exiled pain
is a gentle touch;
The most adorable tongue of passion
The Velvet Night
Waiting to unveiled
...
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Come & Cut my head off
(blog entry)
Come & Cut my head off
There is a tie in my head
I know
and I realize,
the way
to free this mind
is to lose the head
There is a cramp in my heart
I feel
in each inhalation
and
in all exhalations
and I am aware
a sharp arrow is t...
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Divine Penetration
(blog entry)
Divine penetration
Feel the wind touch gently your sensual locks
And the sun gives the golden kisses to them
Hear the rhythm love’s footsteps
This time
It is your turn
The cadence of universe is immortal
So is the ebb and flow
Th...
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mystic festival the Rumi edition
( events » live music ) come let the hearts dance danc dance . . . .
www.mysticfestival.nl
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RETURN Simurgh’s song
(blog entry)
RETURN Simurgh’s song
The time has come
To fly again
The horizon is bleeding,
Spin up!
To the sky again
Recall your wings
And they will return
The sun has been hidden
Weep loud!
Let her shine again
The Darkness not meant to sl...
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Light Upon Light
(blog entry)
The light Upon light
Secret is the song that turned the birds on
To search for Simorgh* in Far East
and far beyond
Secret is the image Farhad glimpsed
That brought hem the dance, the rapture
That he engraved Shirins name on the Rock
...
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Two Wings
(blog entry)
Two Wings
Forgive me,
I am searching,
Forgive my desperation
It is the pain of separation
This is the song of my life story
The longing of sing is the mystery
Any one who is been in pain
Look for people to hear his rhyme
Each dar...
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