Great poet : Omar Khayyam
इस पल के लिए खुश रहो।
यह पल ही तुम्हारा जीवन है।
- Omar Khayyam
Omar Khayyam was a Persian mathematician, astronomer, and poet. Omar Khayyam was born on May 18, 1048 in Iran’s Nishapur in northeastern Iran. One of the most renowned scholars of his time, Khayyam worked as an advisor and court astrologer to Malik Shah I in Khorasan province in the period which witnessed the First Crusade.
Khayyam also made major contributions to Algebra, including penning down ‘Treatise on Demonstration of Problems of Algebra’. He also founded a triangular array of binomial coefficients and the Pascal's triangle. He also provided geometric solutions by the intersection of conics. Khayyam penned a book on music and algebra named 'Problems of Arithmetic'..
Khayyam's list of contributions also included a solar calendar near-precise 33-year intercalation cycle, known as the Jalali calendar.
Khayyam also contributed to Literature. His poetry and verses (also known as 'Rubáiyát') are popular even today. He wrote over a thousand verses. A section of his work, 'Rubáiyát of Omar Khayyám', translated by Edward Fitzgerald, gained immense popularity in the western nations after his death.
He died on December 4, 1131, and was buried in the Khayyam Garden.Google celebrates 971st birth anniversary of mathematician Omar Khayyam with a beautiful doodle.
1.
There was a water-drop
it joined the sea.
A speck of dust
it was fused with earth.
What of your entering and leaving this world?
A fly appeared and disappeared.
-Omar Khayyam
2.
So I be written in the Book of Love.
I do not care about that Book Above.
Erase my name or write it as you will.
So I be written in the Book of Love.
-Omar Khayyam
3.
O friend, for the morrow,
let us not worry.
This moment we have now,
let us not hurry.
When our time comes,
we shall not tarry.
With seven thousand-year-olds,
our burden carry.
-Omar Khayyám
4.
Today is the time of my youth
I drink wine because it is my solace;
Do not blame me,
Although it is bitter it is pleasant.
It is bitter because it is my life.
-Omar Khayyam
5.
Why ponder thus the future to foresee,
and jade thy brain to vain perplexity?
Cast off thy care,
leave Allah’s plans to him –
He formed them all
without consulting thee.”
Three Cups of Tea
- Omar Khayyám
6.
Ah, make the most of what we yet may spend;
Before we too into the Dust descend;
Dust into Dust, and under Dust to lie;
Sans Wine, Sans Song, Sans Singer, and--Sans End!
-Omar Khayyam
7.
Alike for those who for
To-day prepare,
And those that after some
Tomorrow stare,
A Muezzin from the Tower of Darkness cries,
"Fools! your Reward is neither
Here nor There.
-Omar Khayyam
8.
Poor soul, you will never know anything of real importance.
You will not uncover even one of life's secrets.
Although all religions promise paradise,
Take care to create your own,
Paradise here and now on Earth.
-Omar Khayyám
9.
Think about the green foliage
that sparkles after the rain.
When the daylight exhausts you, When you hope a final night
will cover the world,
Think about the awakening of a young child.(in you)
-Omar Khayyám
10.
Realise this:
One day your soul will depart from your body and
You will be drawn behind the curtain that floats between us and
the unknown.
While you wait for that moment,
Be happy;
Because you don't know
where you came from and
you don't know where you will be going.
-Omar Khayyám
11.
I sent my Soul through the Invisible,
some letter of that After-life to spell:
And by and by my Soul return'd to me,
And answered:
"I Myself am Heaven and Hell".
-Omar Khayyam
12.
As far as you can avoid it,
Do not give grief to anyone.
Never inflict your rage on another.
If you hope for eternal rest,
Feel the pain yourself,
But don’t hurt others.
-Omar Khayyám
13.
I try to find Heaven and Hell.
Then I hear a solemn voice that says:
"Heaven and Hell are inside".
-Omar Khayyám,
14.
Oh threats of Hell and Hopes of Paradise!
One thing at least is certain -
This Life flies;
One thing is certain and
The rest is Lies -
The Flower that once has blown forever dies.
-Omar Khayyam
15.
A book of Verses underneath the bough
A flask of wine,
A loaf of bread and
Thou beside me singing in the wilderness,
And wilderness is paradise now.
-Omar Khayyám
- ✍️Dr Prema Pangi
Comments
Post a Comment