Death is not extinguishing the light; it is only putting out the lamp because the dawn has come. - Rabindranath Tagore

I thought that my voyage had come to its end at the last limit of my power, that the path before me was closed, that provisions were exhausted, and the time come to take shelter in a silent obscurity, but I find that thy will knows no end in me, and when old words die out on the tongue, new melodies break forth from the heart, and where the old tracks are lost, new country is revealed with its wonders.

الذين يحبونني فى هذا العالم
يبحثون بكل الوسائل
لكي يشدوني اليهم
وحبك اكبر منهم
و لكنه لايصادر حريتي

It is the tears of the earth that keep her smiles in bloom.