Khalil Gibran

(January 6, 1883 – April 10, 1931 / Bsharri)

Khalil Gibran Poems

1. Give Me The Flute 4/17/2014
2. On Friendship 12/9/2014
3. The Scarecrow 3/23/2010
4. The Two Hermits 3/23/2010
5. The Madman - His Parables And Poems 3/23/2010
6. The Wise Dog 3/23/2010
7. War 3/24/2010
8. The Hymn Of Man 3/23/2010
9. On Giving And Taking 3/23/2010
10. The Sleep-Walkers 3/23/2010
11. The Coming Of The Ship 7/8/2009
12. On Religion 3/23/2010
13. Song Of Fortune Vi 1/1/2004
14. Two Infants Ii 1/1/2004
15. Dead Are My People 9/5/2013
16. Song Of The Rain Vii 3/23/2010
17. The Widow And Her Son Xxi 1/1/2004
18. Love Chapter Ii 3/29/2010
19. Song Of Man Xxv 1/1/2004
20. The House Of Fortune Iii 1/1/2004
21. My Friend 3/23/2010
22. The Palace And The Hut Xxix 1/1/2004
23. The Playground Of Life Xix 1/1/2004
24. Love Is A Magic Ray 3/23/2010
25. Pain 7/8/2009
26. Work Chapter Vii 1/1/2004
27. The Poet Viii 1/1/2004
28. Chapter 9 - The Seven Selves 3/23/2010
29. Religion Xxvi 1/1/2004
30. Talking Xx 1/1/2004
31. The City Of The Dead Xx 1/1/2004
32. Song Of The Wave Xvii 1/1/2004
33. Two Wishes Xi 1/1/2004
34. Vision X 1/1/2004
35. Prayer Xxiii 1/1/2004
36. The Creation I 1/1/2004
37. The Farewell Xxviii 1/1/2004
38. Teaching Xviii 1/1/2004
39. On Death 3/23/2010
40. Pleasure Xxiv 1/1/2004
Best Poem of Khalil Gibran

A Lover's Call Xxvii

Where are you, my beloved? Are you in that little
Paradise, watering the flowers who look upon you
As infants look upon the breast of their mothers?


Or are you in your chamber where the shrine of
Virtue has been placed in your honor, and upon
Which you offer my heart and soul as sacrifice?


Or amongst the books, seeking human knowledge,
While you are replete with heavenly wisdom?


Oh companion of my soul, where are you? Are you
Praying in the temple? Or calling Nature in the
Field, haven of your dreams?


Are you in the ...

Read the full of A Lover's Call Xxvii

Friendship Ixx

And a youth said, "Speak to us of Friendship."

Your friend is your needs answered.

He is your field which you sow with love and reap with thanksgiving.

And he is your board and your fireside.

For you come to him with your hunger, and you seek him for peace.

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