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

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
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

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