O brother of Azad, what have you preserved brotherhood?
no love, And do not take care of fulfillment
Why does the longing leave the groaning,
In a passion that leaves tears as blood
don’t blame me for crying, I will
shriveled up What did you cry about?
How do I become empty of the sap,
After the land was empty
A badger lived in it, and the was
Live in a covenant of obedience
make a pause to respond to it
tears, the air returned it lit up
There is a benefit that is not performed,
And a hand in a white contrast
they blocked her, until it seemed parting
was a lover’s disease, and medicine
I laughed that day and cried
every one who has a vision, a secret, mis
So we made the farewell to him peace;
And we made the parting in it for a meeting
The tears of the slandered me
eye, until they were considered enemies
Say to the caller of the clouds to you, and analyze
the brains of the eagles, to answer the prayer
An objection from Abu Saeed called us
with his lightning, morrow appeared
How can we praise the son of Joseph, not Kea?
wrapped the secrets of his glory, uttered the praise
Serious to the question, film
the question seemed to us, start serious
silent, extends in the vineyard of the verb
not one of them is behind the spirits
He gives abundantly, praises him,
Then give a reward for praise
yes, chastity gave their consent
from her amusement, and the poets increased
Likewise, the clouds do not pervade the
earth and dirt, until the sky permeates
glorified by the doctrine of praise, lost ka
d praise be satire
And his goodness was a messenger for the goodness of the
help from a goal, so bad
husky who, if free turn
He disposed of the wrath as He willed
the deadlines are approaching with beatings and stabbings,
When he draws near, he witnesses the rage
ask him, if you are ignorant of my words, Is it necessary?
Does the beholder have this light?
As he went tumbling into the staircase
roaring, Forget the howling dogs
when the goddess of leprosy started to menstruate
morning, Evening messaged him
Horses’ breasts on the side of the sea
rr, Had it not been for the Gulf, it would have been dawn
Then he threw down his cross of Milesino
s, And behind the rescue, the salvation
the spear premium did not fall short of him
shaft cuff, you didn’t miss him
May God reward you well for your transgression
a lost time you felt bad
was weak and arrogant, and arrogant
what is better, and darkened and lit
to take over, you were for my family
it’s disguised riches, and singing about them
did not despair of their supplications, when they called
And Qana has asked them a Qana
when the cripples ate from them in the morning,
and you gave them dinner,
the hail of Jihan did not bother them, until
They sat in the spears that water
As if the horn had landed on them
from you a star, or a deaf rock
they were not gathered on the wave, Except
scum that flew from your mask
when the rattle of the bug appeared to you
Oh, from the snow, you are omnivorous.
Winter forbids you
a blaze of hate that ends winter
Children have seen you from the honor of the father
blue Raj, slaying the fathers
beta, And the Qur’an breaks the valley
B, You might even be free
And you performed the prayer in the ‘No’
They know prayer, except for meek ones
in the districts of Barjan, They denied the
so big that you pretended to sing
Where the swords were not drawn on khim
ss, And the spears did not burn with thirst
stumbles in the nahur and in the abyss
He was drunk and thirsty when he drank blood
And the horses visited the tomb of Uru al-Qayyi
quickly, slowly came back from him
and you brought the goodness,
misses, until you seduced women
The oryx that employed J has not left you
Doubt the market to buy something
The Romans knew that your conquest was not
as a punishment for them, but annihilation
Because of misfortune, Albine gave them drink for nothing,
And by killing they forgot, he had the captives.
the day you were dispersed from the battalions of Arak
As soldiers who do not take giving
between hitting the inspiration
So, a stab that relieves the fainting
And the enemy would like you to weaken the force.
Shout out to them and act on opinions
God created you, O Muhammad!
you are very slow, and sana
And if the winds of your soul blew,
The words of the righteous have become for nothing