A river in its longing to meet the ocean, originates from the mountains, flows through the valleys, flourishes the fields, quenches the thirsty lands and parched mouths, but, along destroys generations and acres through its wrath. Dirties self while cleansing others.
It carries all of these along to the ocean, yet the ocean doesn’t withhold her, instead embraces her with all the truth it comes along. Because the river lets go its existence by merging with the ocean.
Rumi Quotes with Habeeba Sadaf