my brother! shed your shed tears,
Accidents are imminent
what I remembered you cheerfully,
Unless you make him happy and make him forget.
Eternal is more just than you in his judgments,
He was taking some of what he gave you
And this little effort will make you rich,
If it suffices you that suffices you
We found the mortals real, as if we
Suddenly we cast doubts on them
Don’t be swayed by the sermons, it
A brilliance that makes you happy sometimes
This is Solomon bin Wahb. After
His endeavors extended to the stars
And the world is divided into half and managed its affairs,
seventy years have passed
Fate seduced him,
What was the origin of her speech?
As if the dove had gone dark in its day,
a windswept twig
‘Ubaidullah reached Fara’ Mazhaj
honourably, And its bounty is given as possession
What is the right for you to carry a messenger?
change Alec, even if I had been far away,
all misfortunes, what you stay, we count it
sacs
You are the one who, if it was said to be good, take
freely, pointed to you, don’t count you
As if you had done what is known, no
deify him by choice, nor will they be
The sorrow is in the deceased, it’s worth it
out of your patience, The rat is in you
And when you find people, only leaving
to warm him in the soil, or abandoned
attained the will if he ransomed himself,
And I wish that you would ransom him, he would not ransom you.
If it saves you from a calamity
majesty, to make you laugh
and for all the year, without who
It may anger you that pleases you
what your mother’s day, And he is the most wonderful descendant
surprised you, Except for the day of Abeca
every word has been brought back upon your womb, glimpse
What happened to Trika?
And the bereavement of the days is an oath that has been settled.
in the wilderness: market and kings
a burden distributed by the people to lighten it
Do you still infect a partner?
Brother Nahna your shed tears – Al-Buhtari poet
