On the neighborhood we ran away from them and they lived – Al-Buhtari poet

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On the neighborhood we ran away from them and they lived – Al-Buhtari poet

on the neighbourhood, We kept secret from them,
Hello, Will the far bring me peace?
if you judge us, you are a relationship,
or we are separated, you are in love
I see people in a different atmosphere,
and I am innocent of them, And from you he will rise
Your love makes me follow passion
mislead, And the matter came, there is blame
And you never cease to call for clarity until you are strayed
domes built by present, tents
On the eve of what I said about Shabeth leaving,
I went, I do not have a place in Sebeth
We only meet in a dream,
May your glory be to us, and it is forbidden
If we were to waste our precious things,
Sincerely, awake, while we sleep
watching the arrival of the bastard, when shaken by
managed, The arrival of the free when he is joined
I know that all men are mourners,
Nor are all men’s swords sharp
I condemn you not to be trustworthy
for free, and let no blame be taken
I will leave you alone, If you wish it was mine
And there is a theater in it, pore
And how do I ward off the eclipse from those that make it long?
my hand, Was I poisoned by eclipse when I am poisoned?
Then God was satisfied in Iraq permanently,
And in the land of nourishing travel is Sham
My self towards the friend is like the night of the
how long, My friend visits to Mam
I am not a deceiver of the people, only a wolf,
Nor is their door except that it is crowded
and bloomed in the clear evenings, lyny
From mankind is far from his darkness
when you came to him on a promise, or so,
the full moon rejoiced, and start clouds
enough talking to us, The solution is present.
about the earth, And the water clouds
I say to Yaqoub bin Ahmed and Al-Nada
slander him, not tram
the costs of a verb, even if the weight of the earth was high,
Sheka wilts what gnaws and cantaloupe
to darken what is between you and me as a sacrifice,
and for the injustice, between the two, darkness
I remember the days of refinement, Not
general incrimination after them, general
regret something that was not mentioned in the past
advice, And no system united his forces
And they were told that regret is repentance,
praying for her to be fed, and fasts
and that my ingratitude is a misconception of a blessing,
He promised my excuses, there is strife over him.
And it included human beings of a crafty man,
as Su’a was commanded, Lam bequeathed
if you obey it, The rewards are a plan,
you a follower, in her approach, and imam
And if you wanted to provoke, provoke
sooner, But vineyards are vineyards
censure me of you, wearing a dress
from blame who does not wake up, to be blamed
The slanderer’s words hurt my chance,
And most of the slanderers say arrows
You see our tongues go silent, if i miss you
the opinion, made for them words
may the absence of dreary light up,
And the crooked thing that the breasts conceal will be erected
And when the earth sprouted in me, I returned to you,
I die of cordiality, and he is a rammer
He may be guided by the star forming his mark,
It is irrigated with Jafr water, and he is a slanderer
And not everything you have been told is true,
And in some, blasphemy and blasphemy
There is no excuse other than starting an offense.
She has the extras of slanderers.

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