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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=512139" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ch 02 The Morals Of Dervishes Story 26</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=512139" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I remember having once walked all night with a caravan and then slept on the edge of the desert. A distracted man who had accompanied us on that journey raised a shout, ran towards the desert and took not a moment’s rest. When it was daylight, I asked him what state of his that was. He replied: "I saw bulbuls commencing to lament on the trees, the partridges on the mountains, the frogs in the water and the beasts in the desert so I bethought myself that it would not be becoming for me to sleep in carelessness while they all were praising God."</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=512139" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> Yesterday at dawn a bird lamented, <br> Depriving me of sense, patience, strength and consciousness. <br> One of my intimate friends who <br> Had perhaps heard my distressed voice <br> Said: "I could not believe that thou <br> Wouldst be so dazed by a bird’s cry." <br> I replied: "It is not becoming to humanity <br> That I should be silent when birds chant praises."</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Sa+di">Sa di</a></strong></div>

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