I fulfilled the longing in you, when he called me,
I disobeyed the prohibition of gray hair, when we forbade me
And you claimed that I did not believe in that
I have from the barha, and the trees
Or is it enough for you to bear the tears of my eyes as a witness?
with my boyhood, And an informant about Shani
Nights and months pass, and our love
perpetuated in perpetual time
moon of moons, among a den,
walking by a branch of the branches
I threw amusement on a whim, and it was not.
amuse me, by his whim, condemn
And I wanted to desert the lover, I did not find
How did you mourn me for desertion?
Quadrant of the Persians, give thanks to a gentleman
And give insult to the offender
you terrified his neighbors, you sent me
It is a diet that has a jealous nose
you did not disregard the parish judge,
and he sleeps on the proximal tendon
happily narrowed her land when he threw
its squares with men and knights
with eagles like hawks, And ahead
tabulated eagles
When they saw the brilliance of the stalactites shining,
they said: Safety, and not while safe
shriveled from the iron heat, behind them
deer torch, and timber trees
One of the days passed by them,
As if it was a time
supported by imminent victory, and follow
In the hour of turmoil with betrayal
they threw the survivors, How does a gang survive?
Desired by God and authority
you came captive, in iron, humiliation,
hands clasped to chins
So break up their mosques with your manna, that it
You were nailed by nada and stabbed
You have a blessing in Bani Ghanm Ibn Taghlib.
So come again in Bani Shayban
blind aunt, your mother and she is the one who
honored, And the brothers of Amer Ad-Dahyan
tiger the lion of urticaria gave birth to you,
And the tiger, further, wail brothers
Who is thankful on behalf of the Caliph in what
ooh from length, and from a sense of
that I preferred his favor,
And I saw the approach of generosity as he showed me
he filled my hand, and scattered Jude
miserly, Make me poor as you enrich me
I trusted the beautiful back hastily
from him, I gave him who gave me
I wished you longing when he called me – Al-Buhtari poet
