When I Die – Rumi
I e…Netherlands, 10.11.2012
✍️ Author’s Note
I first posted these lines by Rumi many years ago. I return to them now from a different point on the road.
Time does not necessarily change the words we once admired, but it can change the way we hear them. What once seemed a beautiful meditation on death and transcendence now speaks more quietly of continuity, of departure, and of the mystery that remains beyond what we can know.
I do not share Rumi’s religious certainty. Yet poetry does not require us to share the poet’s faith before it can speak to us. The image of sunset becoming dawn, of the seed disappearing into the earth only to rise again, belongs not only to religion but also to the ancient human attempt to understand mortality.
Perhaps that is why these lines have stayed with me.
-WJJH

Sufism inspired writings of Persian poet and mystic Jalal ad-Din Muhammad ad-Rumi; these writings express the longing of the soul for union with the divine.
Jalāl ad-Dīn Muhammad Rūmī – also known as Jalāl ad-Dīn Muhammad Balkhī, Mevlânâ/Mawlānā (مولانا, “our master”), Mevlevî/Mawlawī (مولوی, “my master”) and more popularly simply as Rumi – was a 13th-century Persian poet, jurist, Islamic scholar, theologian and Sufi mystic who lived in Konya, a city of Ottoman Empire.
Rumi – When I die
when my coffin
is being taken out
you must never think
I am missing this world
don’t shed any tears
don’t lament or
feel sorry
I’ m not falling
into a monster’s abyss
when you see
my corpse is being carried
don’t cry for my leaving
I’m not leaving
I’m arriving at eternal love
when you leave me
in the grave
don’t say goodbye
remember a grave is
only a curtain
for the paradise behind
you’ll only see me
descending into a grave
now watch me rise
how can there be an end
when the sun sets or
the moon goes down
it looks like the end
it seems like a sunset
but in reality it is a dawn
when the grave locks you up
that is when your soul is freed
have you ever seen
a seed fallen to earth
not rise with a new life
why should you doubt the rise
of a seed named human
have you ever seen
a bucket lowered into a well
coming back empty
why lament for a soul
when it can come back
like Joseph from the well
when for the last time
you close your mouth
your words and soul
will belong to the world of
no place no time
📌 Blog Excerpt
Rumi’s poem “When I Die” conveys a profound message about death, inviting loved ones to view it not as an end but as a transition to eternal love and unity with the divine. He emphasizes that the grave is merely a veil to paradise, encouraging a perspective of renewal rather than loss.