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For your age, it never ceases to occur between us – Al-Buhtari poet
for your life that never crosses between us
War with the Romans
we wrestle them to death without their daughters
gallant angry lion
So my eyes did not see what their daughters demanded.
our loot
So we killed its men with swords
sue us for…
For my life if I create the dress of flirtation – Poet Al-Buhturi
for my life if I create the garment of flirting
And I became isolated from the eyes of the jealous
I gave up on the morning watering
and cut short my ignorance from the stages of idleness
Maybe they are preserved as a picnic for a picnic.…
Ibn al-Mughirah must be killed – the poet al-Buhturi
Ibn al-Mughirah must be killed
And if the house has a future,
You never see his face grim
And yes, his mouth is shut
And what does God have to do with it?
But out of love, not God
The best of what a person said in you is an invitation – Poet Al-Buhturi
So the best of what a person said about you is an invitation.
She had an intention and acceptance
And thanks as if the sun is meant to spread it
In every land there is a messenger and a messenger.
They show the norm of the norm, even as if…
The imagination of mm or a Muslim lover – the poet al-Buhtari
intriguing imagination, or a Muslim lover,
lightning unfolded, or a burning fire
for my age, Your heart is complete,
I reciprocated to you, an illusion
take you back, the more you longed, remembrance
an example from it, then you sleep
If…
A fantasy in a dream – the poet Al-Buhtari
a ghost haunting me in a dream,
to the fortunate, the temptation of the figure
to high, it's a madness for myself,
And slandered my heart
If you go you see the circumstance purely,
And the fire of goodness is shining brightly
you think the…
What is the most merciful to me who does not have mercy on me – Al-Buhturi poet
Why does he who has mercy on me not have mercy on me?
oppresses him who does not oppress him
misses my arrow, its arrows pour out
but what makes my heart sick is my sickness
I hand it over to the saffron I'm Muslim
better than bear the…
It’s time to get rid of the equipment for success – Al-Buhtari poet
it's time to dissociate the tools from success
, and to cut off honor
Leave the rain for an adult, for it is a field
Peaceful souls are tamed
What is perfect in words except for
really common, And for things to be perfect