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You blame the madras with ignorance – al-Buhturi
you blame the madras with ignorance
And some of the blame takes precedence over the ignorant
and you will punish them if they cry as if they had never
sects of wrongdoing before them
And forget the luck of Khawla in Makhazi
Abu al-Fawares…
O Ibn Amr, the goodness in you is little – the poet Al-Buhtari
Ibn Amr, the good in you is little.
The suspicion and the conjecture lied about you
Whoever carries you a book
So my writing to you is a long way
And my Messenger is a moment that scratches your words
If there is no messenger for you
Don't…
He got from Al-Hassan the utmost of his hope – the poet Al-Buhtari
He attained the fullest of hope
Goodness is a slave that departs from his concubine
any rod on a dune nqa
better than his waist on his shoulder
O daughter of Al-Amiri, what is short – Poet Al-Buhtari
O daughter of Al-Amiri, how little
The living call to prayer, speak to me, by leaving
I have heard the raven making a clear promise,
and in support of your junctional cord
How can I indulge you, not how, the baboon
Tomorrow we will descend…
And my doctor said – the poet Al-Buhtari
And my doctor said,
And my doctor is a fraud,
I doubt anything but
Love, I don't care
cheap love sickness
The medicine for love is expensive
I took a rope from a guide, but it was not – the poet Al-Buhtari
I took a rope from a guide and it was not
weak in the strength of the blind nor weak in the rope
I do not see the validity of the covenant like him
as it is not seen in the gratitude of a knowledgeable person like me
shrouded reviled…
Your standing in their ruins and asking her – the poet Al-Buhtari
Standing in their gaze and asking her questions,
The sunset of tears shows you how they overwhelm them
I do not know ruins in the aspect of clarity
for the length of your pardon, but violating them
I would like for her to water the clouds,…
Stop Al-Eis, she has lost her footsteps – the poet Al-Buhtari
Stand up, the eagle has lost all its strides,
and the house of Sada, If you ask her questions
I do not know ruins from a clear belly,
for the length of your pardon, but her uncle
If I say forget Layla's house on the nuclei,
Imagine, in my…