Do you not see the merciless casualty approaching him?
have smashed the ground, and dissolution of his isolation
The wind shoves him away and brings him down.
and thunder rescues him at some point
weeps and the face of the earth laughs at Zuhr
like a slanderer, but you do not see anything close to it
still pouring a slug
does not wake up, I have an eye that is arrogant
wiped out And a preacher
Tears revealing the longing I used to hide
Then I left and my tears did not shed.
What is in the heart is what is in it
longing for a bribe that the sun does not resemble
Nor the crescent if its nights are completed
but it is an accidental temptation on earth
wears out my child without sin and wears him down
It turned out that I was in love with
Feel the wonder in distress and in lamentation
Do you not see the mangled model Dania – the poet Al-Buhtari?
