Did you not feel the journey of the legs – the poet Al-Buhtari
did you not feel the journey of the ribs,
So their affairs will be good for me
What about badger bribery, if it
Roy Al-Mutlalad Al-Harran
a dwelling that stifles me, scavenger
seeks me, and good luck
And perhaps temptations do not control me
in love, or imprison the gray-haired
Don’t let my youthful anger pass you by,
Synonym of the omnibus that Ablani
And learn that I met your love
humiliated, And that your passion is mine
either I did, it is blasphemous,
or you walked free, my heart suffered
I have been watered by your covenants that made me watered,
And the lodgings of your house that made me cry
And I see your imagination is still with the ball
Exposed, I found him, or meet me
brings me closer to me like this
never bring him nearer to desertion
My nervousness for the Levant ignites my lust,
and increase in my calf, and in my arms
‘Abdullah had a plan
with supererogatory favours, and charity
until she walked away, and changed herself,
after giving, denial of deprivation
If Aleppo is depressed, it has defeated me
milking the clouds and the way of defamation
And on the elegant garden, blooming sprouts
The mouths of a color-loving light
clearly evident, bright yellow,
and a corpse, and khaki
rain swear by them
from their west, to the east of the countries
If I make him drink a knight, what’s up
the sides of its heated quarter were thirsty
or ivory among the people of the Euphrates, for it is,
It will be said a second Euphrates came to them
king, We slept in his side,
shrugging off the beaters, soft-spoken
He gave the subjects its judgment out of his justice
secretly diligently, And in advertising
Not rough violence when it is found in me
abscess collection, nor the weak one
It is the policy that is still well known
to those with politics from Bani Khaqan
Those who profess fear God and fear Him,
And influencers are the advice of the Sultan
and those who uplift the building of glory was not
to lengthen him, boasting day, builder
The processions and the councils of them rejoice
They revere the reverence Razan
My soul is sacrificed for my father Muhammad, who
I still remember my place
vinegar, In his opinion, I attained the highest honor,
And a brother I sang about from the Brotherhood
May God reward you who did not reward him
my thanks, And my tongue did not reach
I cherish your honor from the abundance of my sects,
and bless my days, good time
And if the distance is without Nael Jafar
you turned away from me, nilk dan
And when I guarantee you the need of a student
your hands guaranteed me, my guarantee