Oh my friend, but you are not my friend – the poet Al-Buhtari

my friend, You are not a friend of mine,
Find out about everything you promised me to leave
We have left you Madame and Nil Al-Saab
who you love and humiliate
And I gave the two lobes to God afterwards
The stubbornness of the caller and the affliction of the patient
And I saw that I became steadfast over Haj
See my father Malik, desertion of inclusion
There is no answer in the book between that
get up on him, Nor the Messenger’s answer
slowed down my need and its location from me
What is evidence of acceleration?
between the extremity to the makarim regular
R, Cheek under the question Aseel
did you delay or neglect her,
Or did you learn the pronunciation of Ishmael?