O Abu Jafar! in any place
lost my mind, lost my tongue
and praise you for nothing, But
Delirium from a free poet
What do I blame the meanness of what happened?
to you, But I blame the mother
Tell Abu Jafar, And he has
A hand that the distant attains
The hand of rain refuses to be touched by her,
and time is too short to reach her
You stayed in Wael, then
The Lord of glory and lofty remains hers.
you forbade the sweet treats,…
O Abu Jafar, you are generous,
Majed , Mr , seduced, Nabil
you have accepted my praise,
And so does a great prince
she is the firstborn who has offered you a wedding
And you have a great friendship
So make the criticism urgent, for the…
Bani Jaafar, what is for the young in advance
You have a blackened old age
He tells of a straying sheikh releasing you
The conversations of those who tell them are running out
If they share a bad thing, they ride it
Obaidullah starts…
Abu Jafar every vineyard,
By your morals, eggs are woven
and yourselves, So what's the matter?
you will be ignited by the scarcity of his face
How many slits are clogged with you,
How hard are you freed?
and I have a turmoil of Mahlilon…