Land of the rising sun

Ever since happiness heard your name, it has been running through the streets trying to find you.

May these vows and this marriage be blessed.

I have learned so much from God that I can no longer call myself a Christian, a Hindu, a Muslim, a Buddhist, a Jew.

Love will find its way through all languages on its own.

The minute I heard my first love story, I started looking for you, not knowing how blind that was. Lovers don&#39;t finally meet somewhere. They&#39;re in each other all along.

If you find the mirror of the heart dull, the rust has not been cleared from its face.

Send a bouquet of your face with the morning breeze.

May this marriage be full of laughter, our every day in paradise.

Most of the birds of the Old World can be found here, as Oman is on a strategic route for migrating birds.