I say to a curse, like a leprechaun, amon
pretentious, in full and clear
pious walk, If you pass a few flat,
And he included you in the well-known belly of Tarun
And do not go into Arnasas, stumbled
shoveling stones and then buried
It is not surprising if you see him
Inflamed by beating in a clear thorn
I longed for that heart, my love
on him, You said my loathing and my longing
I forgive you! What is the teardrop of hyperpigmentation,
Nor do I have a traitor, ferry me
And do not ask me what you cried, it is
The water of my eyelids was running smoothly
Except my hope from Yusuf bin Muhammad,
And my thought beasts after him, they saw me
So my evil will be rejected and I live, I was not
I suppose before her,
And my hands were paralyzed and my soul pierced,
the world of pant, the day of ban, and religious
I am sorry that I did not witness it,
So she took my left and my right
And if I did not find death red before him,
As eternity was meeting the dust of me
If I stay after him is a betrayal,
And you were never before him treacherous
Do not revolt until the horses rise up
kwet, lion, in the cats, john
And until the sensual things hit the surface,
healing souls, from tala and affairs
And so that the fire may be engulfed between two arzans,
and hollow land, from villages and fortresses
And until the sword reaches Moses, in me
mower, fringe, Fat
God! you hope to stay, you ran
We have blood in you for a while
Where is the Commander of the Faithful? it
my guarantor for what offends you, And guarantee me
You will come to the inventory
south plains, in the valley, and sorrows
frowns overwhelm the horror in every tong,
It was carried in a lion’s den
A rebellious soliloquy from a not weak young man,
no one, in the deputies is humiliating
war battles, still entrusted
with a millstone, for the shielders, milling
A leader of an army who returns packages and pilgrimages
severely, from his side, and lenient
Death has seen an eye, you will not see it,
The death of doubt is not like the death of certainty
and it was said, I refused him
disgusting character, in the meeting, stubborn
And when they were disdainful for salvation, she was revered.
fixed sides of swords, rakein
and guarded his shoulders, spears are streets,
with a clear slit, two foreheads
forget you, or forget your affliction, after
I got caught by a rope, from you, solid
And if you were aware of my excessive stubbornness,
And there is no knowledge in the dust, buried
you realized that the eyes are very abundant
upon you, And the heart is very sad
If I didn’t thank you we cried,
you don’t, on a blind person, Amen
I say to Anas, like the goddess, Amun – the poet Al-Buhtari
