I now show you the brightest lightning,
Or torches rejected by a fire?
in an unfortunate way,
between the troughs, crack brake
ask Bathan, and did not leave
to be filled with garnet fissures
alert me, away from a whim,
Client, in my bed, by the way
a bitter enemy we have,
Love brought her in the place of the friend
I do not follow the pissed off with reproach, Nor
I blame the healer who woke up
I asked about my money, I have no money,
Not remnants left to rights
directives for a family,
You will kill them in a team by team
Will the unjust beware of my supplication,
catapult
You put an evil vizier away from your possessions,
to the aspirated place, abyss
grumpy, he was cursed
He protects people with his throat
And in the trust of God I have a doer.
If my opponent strays from either path
We are dependent on God
God supported him with a firm contract
You see the nakedness of management being judged for
frugal, while I suffer, shafiq
I swore by pursuit and by fear of me
Mina and the ancient sacred house
The knees pilgrimage jerky
their stirrups from every deep ravine
They glorify God, there is no informant
From their lewdness, nor from immorality
we have found you, as we swayed,
Shafiq’s policy
You gathered the scattered pieces of Banu Ja`far
By righteousness when they were separated by disobedience
and you were tall, who you came
to them yesterday, the eye of creation
And when I lost the truth in a stranger,
How can you forget a duty in a brother?
The world gave you what it prevented,
and began to mend those gaps,
the slander of the buyer to humiliation,
They have inclined to peace after Al-Marwaq
the hindrance of Basra, at which
A pilgrim in a strait fears for him
intends to flee, if he sees a savior,
of a cause that leads to it, or way
Your lover is still watering life
From every danny who is miserable and afflicted with infractions
So what has left us since we saw him?
new open, an elegant time
Ashraf, looking forward to meeting
Tigris meet her with a loose face
and the sun rose, on time,
like the sunshine at sunrise
I did not see like a lover a palace that seemed
to the eyes of the seers, uninteresting
This one has excelled in his goodness
previously, And this is accelerating in the right
They are early morning clouds
be bent in his punishment with ghabouq
water does not send me ecstasy,
So he gave me Surah that nectar
It is enough for you to break her limit
in the pure tone of it, The kind
I would not drink mixed,
If there is no mixture of sparkle, sparkle,
I have now shown you the brightest lightning – the poet al-Buhtari
