When my Sorrow was born, Beautiful Poem by kahilal Gibran, recited by Mamoon Bhatt
Lyrics:
when my Sorrow was born I nursed it with
care and watched over it with loving tenderness
my Sorrow like all things strong and
beautiful and full of wonders delights
and if allowed when another my sorrow
and I allowed the world about us for
sorrow has a kindly heart in a most
kindly it solo and then we conversed my
sorrow and I or days will wing it
analytes a girden with dreams or sorrow
had an eloquent tongue and mine was
allocated in sorrow and when we sang
together my show and I a neighbor said
at their windows and listened our songs
would be LC and our melodies were full
of streamed memories and
walking together my soul and I people
gazed at us with gentle eyes and
whispered in pairs of exceeding
sweetness and there were those we'll
agreed am be upon us who sorrow was a
noble thing and I was buried with sorrow
but my sorrow died like all living
things alone and left Moose and wanderer
and now when I speak my words fall
heavily upon my ears when I sing my
songs my neighbours cannot listen and
then evolve the stream snow looks at me
while I'm asleep at Hawaii's same pipe
II see there lies the man I'm sorry
About Author
Khalil Gibran was a Lebanese-American writer, poet and visual artist, also considered a philosopher although he himself rejected the title.[4] He is best known as the author of The Prophet, which was first published in the United States in 1923 and has since become one of the best-selling books of all time, having been translated into more than 100 languages.