Today is the last day of my trip, a journey I started without thinking much earlier this year. I never imagined that Shiraz will be my last stop, It’s a beautiful town with lovely people in south of Iran and hometown of Hafiz, whose poem I shared on the blog when I began. I just came back from my last stop, Hafiz tomb and paid silent tribute to him.
Life has come to full circle, with new year I am embarking upon a new phase of life. I will take my time to reflect on the whole experience and start dreaming about the next journey.
Let not your thoughts constantly be fought,
Let thoughts in patience and joy be caught.
What patience? Cause what they call the heart
Is a drop of blood, and a thousand thought