LOVE by Rumi

I started reading Rumi when I was in high school thanks to my cousin Gurdit, who gave me his book for my birthday. Rumi’s poetry till this gives me new insights and inspiration. I had to share one of my favorites with you.

ā€œIn the slaughterhouse of love, they kill only the best, none of the weak or deformed. Don’t run away from this dying. Whoever’s not killed for love is dead meat.ā€

ā€• Rumi