If you had not scolded me, I would have said the house – the poet Al-Buhtari

If you had not reproached me, I would have said: the home,
meaning you explain, and a mixed singer
And with a pause it heals Galil Sabbah,
A person says what he wills and does.
shed tears first, I succeeded
burnt in the womb, what are you leaving
the parting, as you learned, let me down
and weeping nine parting, you would like to
Unless it is a beautiful patience, the lover
ecstasy
O house! Your Lord is still good,
from every sadistic, rise and rise
You remind us of the states of time and its dispersal,
And you showed us how the sermons were lodged.
painted with ramifications, Not
her acquaintances were young and old
I asked someone who would not respond, and I was in awe
Teach him as a respondent who does not ask
Today I look to the succession of happiness,
and lit up her rejoicing full moon,
I put on the majesty of Jafar, as if it
the magic of the next morning
she came to him obediently, and did not shake her
Spear, and not slandered her
that I, and you turned towards him,
before the judge takes place, be sensible
until she was led by her merits,
And good fortune will drive it to him.
by allegiance, do not be obstinate,
She is the one who satisfied the revealed book
souls did not turn away from it, and they did not deviate
in which the hearts, and the feet did not move
they wiped their hands with the palm of a caliph,
I stared his country, maxillary rights
And the Shura sufficed them with Arab witnesses.
on his command, And the virtue of what you form
As if the world is a kindergarten
their sides were comforted and sacked
or you do not see the goodness of time, and it seemed,
And he restored in his trusting days
they shone until the darkness could be quoted,
and moistened until the ramshackle could run
from after the blackened time
Vienna, And the wet soil dried up for us
May Allah make it easy for the caliph Jafar,
from our age, Unless it’s easy
a king who humiliated the aggressors,
lay on the brim of hypocrisy, you are weighed down
If all the spending of time is unfailing, and that
missed the spring, His goodness is not forgotten
a mourning soul, a wise opinion,
a supportive hand, Faysal’s saying
and his, And if the country becomes wide,
entrusted to the ends of the country
Convert the Commander of the Faithful to a Sunnah
revive it, And people are perplexed, astray
A well-knowing flock
Until it became neglected justice
God is grateful to you for a sincere effort
in her custody, Then the Prophet sent
The virtue of the caliphate over the caliphate is standing
in the upper echelon, Your grace is better
I met their tenth, If we go to
generosity and kindness, you are the first
and slept in the coldness of the Prophet and his guidance
beseech a wise judgment, and meditate