That Valley of Arak, so hold up a little,
shortened from a misfortune, or lengthening
stand up longing, or happy, or sad
or appointed, or sorry, or excuses
Between the dune is the dread, and the dungeon
Ram a quarter to the family of Hind Muhail
The wind, the odors, and the days have worn away
from him
Contrary to the beautiful, you say to yourself
Remember the vows of loved ones: beautiful patience
Do not blame him for continuing the blood
wow, blaming Khalil al-Khalil
The water of tears quenches a fire
out of love, wet wet
And the weeping of homes due to the return of the
Male longing and love little growth
Our day was not long with Naama
n, But the weeping was long
We have found Muhammed bin Ali
glory goal, saying and doing
And we encountered a veil that scattered the affliction
you really, As we met the holiness
And we saw rain and grace,
We did not want, after that, proof of it
hairy, His love for Issa bin Musa
honourably, the fish is a messenger
and a horse
His miserliness did not see a way to him
He left behind the horses, and threw
In the extent of glory
He reached the honours, in length and breadth,
And she looked at him wide and long
And Banu al-Ash’ar who filled the land
out of men, rescue and horses
a thorn that afflicted eternity, Except
left behind in the dust
Freezer’s will, first and last,
And glory be to one and a tribe
and stars, if you get caught up in the line
With a love in which they are pleased with the Messenger
As if the roots were branches,
As if the branches were roots
And those who love the Messenger and the household
A love in which they are pleased with the Messenger
They robbed the eggs of their clothes, and they settled
their roosting and droning antelopes
Graying in the cochlea
If the glaze shook hands the glaze
And if they fight, they humiliate a dear one,
And if they are at peace, comfort the afflicted
And if the honor of a group of people passes by a day,
The sword prevented their might from fading away
O Abu Jafar, it has gone astray
to you on the vineyard, venerable
your acquaintance a little more,
I see your generosity as a miser
I don’t think the stinger will make you doubtful
rr, Even if it was early and original
you made them unimportant
You have benefited greatly and have given much
How feasible you are for my life,
It was, from the clouds, substitute
on a free face, If you don’t see
Engagement snails have returned plains
the envious despair of you, and they were
Alas, they look at you around
And they saw that if they arrived,
Your pursuits of thought have melted away
So they removed eyes and hearts from you,
They only responded with utter blindness
And it suffices me over the one who finds silver
He has proof for the envious