Khalil Gibran

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

Khalil Gibran Poems

1. The Greater Self 7/6/2015
2. The House Of Fortune Iii 1/1/2004
3. The Palace And The Hut Xxix 1/1/2004
4. Buying And Selling Chapter Xi 1/1/2004
5. Song Of Fortune Vi 1/1/2004
6. Laws Xiii 1/1/2004
7. The Poet Viii 1/1/2004
8. The Widow And Her Son Xxi 1/1/2004
9. Two Infants Ii 1/1/2004
10. Houses Chapter Ix 1/1/2004
11. The Two Hermits 3/23/2010
12. The Hymn Of Man 3/23/2010
13. Talking Xx 1/1/2004
14. Work Chapter Vii 1/1/2004
15. Eating And Drinking Chapter Vi 1/1/2004
16. Prayer Xxiii 1/1/2004
17. The Madman - His Parables And Poems 3/23/2010
18. Vision X 1/1/2004
19. War 3/24/2010
20. Pleasure Xxiv 1/1/2004
21. Religion Xxvi 1/1/2004
22. Clothes Chapter X 1/1/2004
23. Song Of Man Xxv 1/1/2004
24. Pain 7/8/2009
25. Song Of The Wave Xvii 1/1/2004
26. The City Of The Dead Xx 1/1/2004
27. The Scarecrow 3/23/2010
28. The Wise Dog 3/23/2010
29. Chapter 9 - The Seven Selves 3/23/2010
30. Peace Xviii 1/1/2004
31. Two Wishes Xi 1/1/2004
32. Leave Me, My Blamer Xiii 1/1/2004
33. On Religion 3/23/2010
34. The Playground Of Life Xix 1/1/2004
35. Love Chapter Ii 3/29/2010
36. The Coming Of The Ship 7/8/2009
37. On Giving And Taking 3/23/2010
38. Yesterday And Today Xii 1/1/2004
39. Love Is A Magic Ray 3/23/2010
40. The Criminal V 1/1/2004
Best Poem of Khalil Gibran

On Pain

Your pain is the breaking of the shell that encloses
your understanding.

Even as the stone of the fruit must break, that its
heart may stand in the sun, so must you know pain.

And could you keep your heart in wonder at the
daily miracles of your life, your pain would not seem
less wondrous than your joy;

And you would accept the seasons of your heart,
even as you have always accepted the seasons that
pass over your fields.

And you would watch with serenity through the
winters of your grief.

Much of your pain is self-chosen. ...

Read the full of On Pain

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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