The moment 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
The moment 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
Oh how I love Rumi — and the other day, in the Carlton Gardens, I net a young mother whose 3 year old daughter’s name is Rumi.
Oh how beautiful! what a perfect name of a little girl. May she be gifted with poetry and spiritual wisdom!