A guarantee on your eyes that I do not deceive – the poet Al-Buhtari

a guarantee on your eyes that I will not deceive,
And that my heart is not empty of you
And if you wished on the day of anxiety, rather it would be fervent
loving compass from you, if possible to connect
Is it not a rose that if echoes are added,
And it is curable if he is demented
And what is the benefactor that is required of you in need?
You have, But the ambulance needs and the effort
a badger obeyed her, clear
miscellaneous, slender flame, grilled
And notice an eye that hangs empty,
let him loose, until he has a job
And I have very hard bowels
to her, And a heart of others is heedless
And the distance between us is no longer,
Excessive longing in the wings, or exaggerate
The abandonment of the beloved is the nuclei
scattered, and the knowledge of graying is disgrace
How can they be given to boys?
adjectives names, violating the verb
yes, and you did not enjoy the night we count,
a camel, And you are not spelled out
I made up my mind So I said goodbye to the boy, but
You insist on one’s amusement to complete one’s mind
I see the dream misery in the boy’s life,
And do not live except what ignorance has loved you with
Strengthen me to see
your homes yesterday, And she has no family
A country was deserted and deserted
ranches from Sinjar, slander
And disturbed the people of the Mahlabiya Najiz
From war what is deceitful, nor joking
and stronger than the standing eruption,
So what included that kink and sand?
Every day there is a group of all of you
perish, And a house from your synagogues will be vacant
wrestler, prostitute, between whom injustice pursued
by the hour of glory, His last was humiliation
If they met in a day of rage, they separated,
And to die a just division between them.
they became two roses bands, their bitter quarrel,
In this record, And in this record
If a loan of blood is with a group of people,
There is no delay or delay
A palm of the living meets his palm,
and a parable of the nations crawled by a parable
If a brother drags the spear, he bows down to him
Brother, There is no stubbornness in stabbing or malice
fluffy eggs belong to them, And ahead
emancipation, And an arithmetic with which to perceive the temptation
Death is only when you watch an hour
So he ridden them in a dilemma while they were a man.
with a staunch force that overwhelms the shield-bearers,
and hit as the trowel lathers with puncture
the lad dreads the immersion, until he responds
On the abyss of its haters, the old grizzly
The Commander of the Faithful evaded what
You have come and the criminals are like them
and brought you back to you abundantly,
Came, And the Commander of the Faithful is her family
And the hand of al-Fath ibn Khaqan was with you.
The hand of the rain on the ground burned by the shop
If not, your blood would be covered with disobedience.
There is no humiliation given, no brains
you averted, O Fath, the numbers after
He gave them the inspiration of his poison, the al-Arqam al-Asl
And you gave them peace the rest of their souls
and they were close to being killed
Thank you delegations praising what
advance from your blindness, they have, Before
I have never seen he was more black
from today, Bring them to your door
they saw you from the farthest reaches of the sky, and they shortened
They made a mistake, and they passed the curtains, while they were hasty
And when they had finished the slander’s chest, they rallied.
by Bassam, the character of exertion
If they start a sermon, it cuts them off
The majesty of a straight face whose side is plain
If they set their sights low,
And they turned away for a moment, which you thought they accepted.
set an iron edge for them, logically
good, And an opinion like that of the blade
Soothe the blemishes in the chests, your facilitator
beautiful, And the season is full of thy word
So they left until their hands were treated
your villages, They have neither grudge nor slander
Cut the nerves to sew their tails
horse giving, miserliness
And their uncle ‘Amr ibn Ghannam was not related to the lineage.
Just as they were yesterday, you are very grateful
By you the people who were among them were united,
while away from him, And the reunion met
And no matter how much glee they saw in their goodness,
It is from you that you are blessed with grace, and you are the credit