I forbade you from Salih, but he refused you – Poet Al-Buhturi

I forbid you from Salih, He refused you
Your arrogance is nothing but deceit
and I warned you not to ride in the desert
He will throw you into the tragedies of the quarrels
and what did we do from it, if it wasn’t for your regret
and thrust you into the dark, overflowing thunder
The admonition of the Commander of the Faithful and his sword,
And what is implied deceit is like another admonisher.
support his next corner, and cherishes
to gilded, at the caliphate, Clear
reveal his secrets and mysteries
unfold a star, in the den, slate
And she was stubborn to them,
If you had chosen me to slander
your money appeared, after her veil,
and after you hid it, the emergence of scandals
the treasures of the truth about her, and shook
bare breasts clasps
for necessities, even as if
You were asked my visibly staring people
Away from the good, even as if you were
you see true sickness of souls
And whoever misses the next day and yours
has missed a great day of catastrophes
Tomorrow, and noon, and the pavilion is a date
for two adversaries: little proof, scattered
What did a mercury person do to Mars,
And you did not rise up to the people when they were striving
And when your pens and their swords met,
blue bird of prey
So let me not be deceived after you, by the glory of a writer,
if he was not taken with a spear chamber
Aba Al-Fadl, do not be exalted when he transgresses.
The tongue of an enemy or the slander of a blank heart
reasons are interrupted by people, and you wan
to an event, from the prophecy of eternity, fatal
There was nothing left but the power of the claimant.
with his arms, or a blessing from forgiving
And whoever forgets the surviving, I’m not for her
people, nor of those who want it, a displaced person
If you do not strike out of hatred, you do not win
in remembrance, And you were not pleased with the praises of praise
And it will not be turned into an owner, untouched,
a farmer, Nor in a non-whispering ability