Kang village leaning on Binalood mountain

Aydin Alizadeh

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

Beauty surrounds us, but usually we need to be walking in a garden to know it.

Rumi

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

Rumi

He who is a slave to his stomach seldom worships God.

Saadi

Most of the birds of the Old World can be found here, as Oman is on a strategic route for migrating birds.

Saadi

The minute I heard my first love story, I started looking for you, not knowing how blind that was. Lovers don't finally meet somewhere. They're in each other all along.

Rumi

Don't grieve. Anything you lose comes round in another form.

Rumi

Something opens our wings. Something makes boredom and hurt disappear. Someone fills the cup in front of us: We taste only sacredness.

Rumi

It may be that the satisfaction I need depends on my going away, so that when I've gone and come back, I'll find it at home.

Rumi

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Kang village leaning on Binalood mountain

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Kang village leaning on Binalood mountain

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

Beauty surrounds us, but usually we need to be walking in a garden to know it.

Rumi

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

Rumi

He who is a slave to his stomach seldom worships God.

Saadi

Most of the birds of the Old World can be found here, as Oman is on a strategic route for migrating birds.

Saadi

The minute I heard my first love story, I started looking for you, not knowing how blind that was. Lovers don't finally meet somewhere. They're in each other all along.

Rumi

Don't grieve. Anything you lose comes round in another form.

Rumi

Something opens our wings. Something makes boredom and hurt disappear. Someone fills the cup in front of us: We taste only sacredness.

Rumi

It may be that the satisfaction I need depends on my going away, so that when I've gone and come back, I'll find it at home.

Rumi

Kang village leaning on Binalood mountain

Weather

Mashhad (nearest Station

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