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It began simply for the 13th century mystic poet Mevlana Celaleddin Rumi. He had been walking towards a goldsmith, but came away dancing to the melodic sound of a hammer. It was (yes) a whirling dance, and Rumi grew dizzy. So dizzy that he entered a trance. He became ecstatic. The sound of the gold had left, and god was felt. Since then, the Dervishes have whirled. The lesson is that when you listen, you will hear music everywhere.

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just habit netla3lek el moral :p

ah ! nehki arbi zeda :p theb naalmk ?

einfach Geil ! danke dir :))

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