Where the Darak Desert meets the Sea

Aydin Alizadeh

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

Saadi

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

Rumi

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

Rumi

An enemy to whom you show kindness becomes your friend, excepting lust, the indulgence of which increases its enmity.

Saadi

Whatever makes an impression on the heart seems lovely in the eye.

Saadi

Through Love all that is bitter will be sweet, Through Love all that is copper will be gold, Through Love all dregs will become wine, through Love all pain will turn to medicine.

Rumi

Listen! Clam up your mouth and be silent like an oyster shell, for that tongue of yours is the enemy of the soul, my friend. When the lips are silent, the heart has a hundred tongues.

Rumi

Everything that is made beautiful and fair and lovely is made for the eye of one who sees.

Rumi

I am neither of the East nor of the West, no boundaries exist within my breast.

Rumi

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Where the Darak Desert meets the Sea

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chabahar (nearest Station

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Sunrise 29.27
Sunset 29.27
Night Start 29.27
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Where the Darak Desert meets the Sea

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

Saadi

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

Rumi

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

Rumi

An enemy to whom you show kindness becomes your friend, excepting lust, the indulgence of which increases its enmity.

Saadi

Whatever makes an impression on the heart seems lovely in the eye.

Saadi

Through Love all that is bitter will be sweet, Through Love all that is copper will be gold, Through Love all dregs will become wine, through Love all pain will turn to medicine.

Rumi

Listen! Clam up your mouth and be silent like an oyster shell, for that tongue of yours is the enemy of the soul, my friend. When the lips are silent, the heart has a hundred tongues.

Rumi

Everything that is made beautiful and fair and lovely is made for the eye of one who sees.

Rumi

I am neither of the East nor of the West, no boundaries exist within my breast.

Rumi

Where the Darak Desert meets the Sea

Weather

chabahar (nearest Station

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