The gaze of the antelope struck his heart
And I convey my condolences to him
And the houses jumped from Sliema
It was for affection and serenity
And his longing in her dimples
Fahij his longing for the length of the pilgrimage
He entered into estrangement, not knowing:
Is he lying or staying on the estrangement?
Was the boy created only for love?
And forget with tears and blood
The gaze of the antelope struck his heart – Al-Buhtari poet
