O long-suffering student,
begging for someone who misses you
Without realizing Ahmed bin Sulayma
high, men despair of his rise
what we meant kindly, Except
weed his land, and hit his sky
good sense and narration, how much
On Soddad Al-Sharif, its narrators
face water, if you give
How safe are you from the prophecy of eternity?
shines forth, in my glory
the darkness of the misty incident
we have found it preferable, we got down
Where the hope does not lie
And we shook him to the operative, and he appeared,
the stern core of the decisive, yawning
with you dad, How do you mean to me?
eternity of eternity, morning and evening
And to you, success, while suffering
a hope that has been slowed down
You started smooth and creamy
The people who precede the question’s beginning
go ahead, What is meant by evil
In the morning of the high, there is nothing but its light