Taq Bostan, hunting ground for ancient kings of Iran

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The way the Beloved can fit in my heart, two thousand lives could fit in this body of mine. One kernel could contain a thousand bushels, and a hundred worlds pass through the eye of the needle.

Rumi

The rose and the thorn, and sorrow and gladness are linked together.

Saadi

When the belly is empty, the body becomes spirit; and when it is full, the spirit becomes body.

Saadi

Let the beauty of what you love be what you do.

Rumi

You left and I cried tears of blood. My sorrow grows. Its not just that You left. But when You left my eyes went with You. Now, how will I cry?

Rumi

I have no companion but Love, no beginning, no end, no dawn. The Soul calls from within me: 'You, ignorant of the way of Love, set Me free.'

Rumi

You know the value of every article of merchandise, but if you don't know the value of your own soul, it's all foolishness.

Rumi

Oh, bird of my soul, fly away now, For I possess a hundred fortified towers.

Rumi

The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either condition: without spring, without autumn, it is always fresh.

Rumi

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Taq Bostan, hunting ground for ancient kings of Iran

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Taq Bostan, hunting ground for ancient kings of Iran

The way the Beloved can fit in my heart, two thousand lives could fit in this body of mine. One kernel could contain a thousand bushels, and a hundred worlds pass through the eye of the needle.

Rumi

The rose and the thorn, and sorrow and gladness are linked together.

Saadi

When the belly is empty, the body becomes spirit; and when it is full, the spirit becomes body.

Saadi

Let the beauty of what you love be what you do.

Rumi

You left and I cried tears of blood. My sorrow grows. Its not just that You left. But when You left my eyes went with You. Now, how will I cry?

Rumi

I have no companion but Love, no beginning, no end, no dawn. The Soul calls from within me: 'You, ignorant of the way of Love, set Me free.'

Rumi

You know the value of every article of merchandise, but if you don't know the value of your own soul, it's all foolishness.

Rumi

Oh, bird of my soul, fly away now, For I possess a hundred fortified towers.

Rumi

The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either condition: without spring, without autumn, it is always fresh.

Rumi

Taq Bostan, hunting ground for ancient kings of Iran

Weather - Kermanshah

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