Your family and the night, man – the poet Al-Buhtari
Perish by night, O man,
This hope is long overdue
count on patience, take a reason
to the nights, for they are countries
how far the bounties are from a man
At the question of men, does he trust?
And what does the boy want with his intention?
conveyed to him after him
Not the rich, the wealthy, and the honour
Al-Qasa’ is nothing but swords and arrows
Every person is busy with his story
Falfazari canna has been worked
Be forever a hero knight
Eternity is a hero’s knight
Is it nothing but the way of those who have passed?
Where is the first arrogance?
They were, and they were, and their remembrance came
It is nothing but drawings and deception
horses must roam us
And the horses are our spears that reach
once you put it on
and once with blood you will be shrouded
Until you see death under our banner
blazes out and ignites
Show me shyness, for I am not deceived
Women and spinning are not from me
The raven of youth flew away
gray hairs will not move
this is for this, Eternity has a cause
And a person has faults in himself
Eternity’s movement for riches is a reason
and the one, and eternity where it moves
bleed for your beautiful patience to him
And work, for kings have worked
You and people should not carry them
Above that the human bears
Beware of miserliness at honor
And if you see the men are stingy
Desire to God and not to anyone
It is the best and the best to pray