Where the Darak Desert meets the Sea

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

Rumi

There are a thousand ways to kneel and kiss the ground; there are a thousand ways to go home again.

Rumi

The gifts of lovers to one another are, in respect to love, nothing but forms; yet, they testify to invisible love.

Rumi

Woman is a ray of God. She is not that earthly beloved: she is creative, not created.

Rumi

Your depression is connected to your insolence and refusal to praise.

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

People are crying up the rich and variegated plumage of the peacock, and he is himself blushing at the sight of his ugly feet.

Saadi

We are born of love; Love is our mother.

Rumi

I have learned so much from God that I can no longer call myself a Christian, a Hindu, a Muslim, a Buddhist, a Jew.

Hafez

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Where the Darak Desert meets the Sea

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Where the Darak Desert meets the Sea

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

Rumi

There are a thousand ways to kneel and kiss the ground; there are a thousand ways to go home again.

Rumi

The gifts of lovers to one another are, in respect to love, nothing but forms; yet, they testify to invisible love.

Rumi

Woman is a ray of God. She is not that earthly beloved: she is creative, not created.

Rumi

Your depression is connected to your insolence and refusal to praise.

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

People are crying up the rich and variegated plumage of the peacock, and he is himself blushing at the sight of his ugly feet.

Saadi

We are born of love; Love is our mother.

Rumi

I have learned so much from God that I can no longer call myself a Christian, a Hindu, a Muslim, a Buddhist, a Jew.

Hafez

Where the Darak Desert meets the Sea

Weather - chabahar

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