Gibran out of "sand and foam"

…I am forever walking upon these shores,Betwixt the sand and the foam,The high tide will erase my foot-prints,And the wind will blow away the foam.But the sea and the shore will remainForever. I am afraid for my seas and shore….!

The Greater Sea…….! KHALIL GIBRAN….

Another chapter from The Madman, ….My soul and I went down to the great sea to bathe. And when we reached the shore, we went about looking for a hidden and lonely place. But as we walked, we saw a man sitting on a grey rock taking pinches of salt from a bag and throwing [...]

WHEN MY SORROW WAS BORN…..!.

When my sorrow was born I nursed it with care, and watched over it with loving tenderness. And my Sorrow grew like all living things, strong and beautiful and full of wondrous delights. And we loved one another, my Sorrow and I, and we loved the world about us; for Sorrow had a kindly heart [...]

some extracts from ”SAND and FOAM” by ”Khalil Gibran”

”They say the nightangale pierces his bosom with a thorn, when he sings his lovesong. So do we all. How else could we sing?” And again ”A madman is not less a musician than you or myself ; only the instrument on which he plays is a little out of tune.” Another………, ”In the autumn [...]