I echoed the Roman Issa from where I came – the poet Al-Buhtari
I echoed the Roman Jesus from whence I came
It was the same as rum or was it more
Enemy postponed opinion until I made it
A guardian is pleased with victory and praises him
And I’m still with the yolk until he threw it
To the east, the kindness of those who come to you alone
Various soldiers who defeated her again
And I did not dispute in defeating them hand to hand
And when did you try to conquer a warrior
Reached who tried and sword sheathed
And we were justified by the money of Egypt, Haniyeh
And before you was a lump, he hesitated
Scenes from managing a successful opinion
If a scene is missed, a scene will return
The eyes of the Caliph Jaafar
He singled out the Caliph Ahmed
I did not turn away from you
His affair is small, and when he succeeds, he is not far away
A guardian is not a right and an obligation if you take care of him
Like you, he looks after him and supports him
I came to you in Dammam that was empty
And the status of Jafar is not denial
And I deserted the comfort of a criminal
Him and my witnesses to what I said witnessed
Do not be deprived, and your credit is hoped for
Do not be wronged, and justice is there for you