Poems about Spiritual

• Mira Danced with Ankle Bells

  Mira danced with ankle-bells on her feet.
  People said Mira was mad; my mother-in-law

  by Mirabai 10 lines
• Good And Evil XXII

  And one of the elders of the city said, \

  by Khalil Gibran 29 lines
• Neither Do I Condemn Thee

  “Neither do I condemn thee,”
  O words of wondrous grace;

  by Daniel Webster Moody 24 lines
• Graves of the Confederate Dead

  Sleep sweetly in your humble graves,
  Sleep, martyrs of a fallen cause;

  by Henry Timrod 0 lines
• The Escape of the Old Grey Squirrel

  Old Grey Squirrel might have been
    Almost anything —

  by Alfred Noyes 126 lines
• Krishna Crawling

  Chuckling, Kanha came crawling,
  Trying to catch His reflection

  by Sant Surdas 11 lines
• If you Want What Visible Reality

  If you want what visible reality
  can give, you're an employee.

  by Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi 8 lines, 1 comment
• The Dagger

  The dagger of love has pierced my heart.
  I was going to the river to fetch water,

  by Mirabai 12 lines
• Reason And Passion XV

  And the priestess spoke again and said: "Speak to us of Reason and Passion."
  And he answered saying:

  by Khalil Gibran 16 lines
• Have you ever made a just man?

  "Have you ever made a just man?"
  "Oh, I have made three," answered God,

  by Stephen Maria Crane 6 lines, 1 comment
• The Self We Share

  Thirst is angry with water. Hunger bitter
  with bread.

  by Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi 46 lines, 2 comments
• Listen

  Listen, my friend, this road is the heart opening,
  kissing his feet, resistance broken, tears all night.

  by Mirabai 12 lines
• Journey Home

  The time that my journey takes is long and the way of it long.
  I came out on the chariot of the first gleam of light, and pursued m

  by Rabindranath Tagore 14 lines
• Ballad For Gloom

  For God, our God is a gallant foe 
  That playeth behind the veil. 

  by Ezra Pound 27 lines, 1 comment
• When Day Is Done

  If the day is done,
  if birds sing no more,

  by Rabindranath Tagore 12 lines, 2 comments
• Song Of The Soul XXII

  In the depth of my soul there is
  A wordless song - a song that lives

  by Khalil Gibran 58 lines, 1 comment
• Stream Of Life

  The same stream of life that runs through my veins night and day
  runs through the world and dances in rhythmic measures.

  by Rabindranath Tagore 9 lines
• How Long

  How long will you think about this painful life?
  How long will you think about this harmful world?

  by Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi 5 lines
• Paradise Lost : Book I.

  Of Man's first disobedience, and the fruit
  Of that forbidden tree whose mortal taste

  by John Milton 797 lines, 4 comments
• At The River Crossing

  Oh! the quiet river-crossing
  Where we twain were wont to ride,

  by Harry Breaker Morant 32 lines, 4 comments
• Chapter 9 - The Seven Selves

  In the stillest hour of the night, as I lay half asleep, my seven selves sat together and thus conversed in whisper:
  First Self: Her

  by Khalil Gibran 18 lines
• Leili

  To tangled paths where shy gazelles are straying,
  And parrot-plumes outshine the dying day.

  by Sarojini Naidu 0 lines, 1 comment
• Any Lifetime

  Any lifetime that is spent without seeing the master
  Is either death in disguise or a deep sleep.

  by Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi 4 lines, 2 comments
• The Angel

  At midnight an angel was crossing the sky,
  And quietly he sang;

  by Mikhail Yuryevich Lermontov 16 lines, 1 comment
• Krishna Approaches Radha

  Krishna said, 'O fair beauty, who are you?
  Where do you live? Whose daughter are you?

  by Sant Surdas 13 lines
• Poem 8

  THE river and its waves are one
  surf: where is the difference between the river and its waves?

  by Kabir 6 lines
• Judas And Jesus

  I carve my defiant, raging pulse
  In basalt rock on the Mount of Skulls,

  by Endre Ady 25 lines, 1 comment
• The First Meeting Of Radha And Krishna

  Krishna went playing in the lanes of Braj,
  a yellow silk garment round his waist,

  by Sant Surdas 18 lines
• Flower

  Pluck this little flower and take it, delay not! I fear lest it
  droop and drop into the dust.

  by Rabindranath Tagore 8 lines
• Message of Christmas

  Welcome Christmas once again!
  Come blizzard, snow or rime – it

  by Patience Strong 14 lines

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