That youth and everything is clear – the poet Al-Buhtari
Ban the youth, And everything is pure
and a person is dependent on what is
His days and months appeared to him
The one who is responsible for the accidents
the youth is gone, and the brand water subsides
Today, every rose is fresh
studied…
بان الشباب وكل شيء بائن – الشاعر البحتري
بانَ الشَّبَابُ ، وكلُّ شيءٍ بَائِنُ
والمَرْءُ مُرْتَهَنٌ بِمَا هُوَ كَائِنُ
ظَعَنَتْ بهِ أَيَّامُهُ وشُهُورُهُ
إِنَّ المُقِيمَ عَلَى الحَوَادِثِ ظاعِنُ
ذَهَبَ الشَّبَابُ وغَاضَ ماءُ بِرَنْدِهِ
فالْيَوْمَ مِنْه كلُّ وِرْدٍ آجِنُ…
Oh, you are the worst of my students, O Abu Al-Hasan – the poet Al-Buhtari
Oh, you were bothered by my students, oh Abu Al-Hassan
I freed my back from the burden of manna
The Prince's door is a vacant lot that I can't comprehend
Except for a man with a palm on his chin
You are enough for eternity, I do not find a…
يا سوءتا من طلابي يا أبا الحسن – الشاعر البحتري
يا سَوْءَتَا مِنْ طِلاَبي يَا أَبَا الحَسَنِ
أَخْلَيْتُ ظَهْرِي لهُ من مُثْقَل المِنَنِ
بابُ الأَمِيرِ خَلاَءٌ لا أَنيسَ بهِ
إِلاَّ امْرُؤٌ وَاضِعٌ كَفًّا عَلَى ذَقَنِ
كَفَيْتُكَ الدَّهْرَ لا أَلْقَى أَخَا ثِقَةٍ
بِبَابِ دَارِكَ…
Rarely do you not get addicted – Poet Al-Buhtari
Seldom do you get addicted to me,
You mean me with a memory of grief
Finding an end from my chest;
appealing in the language of an eye of age
And the Ghawani take turns in us
the destruction was brought upon us, even if they
whenever…
قلما لا تتصباني الدمن – الشاعر البحتري
قَلّمَا لا تَتَصَبّاني الدّمَنْ،
وَتُعَنّيني بذِكْرَى مِنْ شَجَنْ
وَاجِداً غَايَةَ صَدْرٍ مِنْ جَوًى؛
ناشِداً بُلغَةَ عَيْنٍ مِنْ وَسَنْ
وَالغَوَاني يَتَورَّدْنَ بِنَا
قُحُمَ الهُلْكِ وَإنْ هِمْنَا بهِنّ
كُلّما أوْمَضَ بَرْقٌ، أوْ…
How many standing on ruins and dung – the poet Al-Buhtari
How many stood upon ruins and blood,
did not heal, from the wilderness of longing, the crazy
some blame, love is victorious
for patience, a source of distress and grief
And what makes you suspicious of a thousand is poured out to me
a…
كم من وقوف على الأطلال والدمن – الشاعر البحتري
كَمْ من وُقُوفٍ على الأطلال وَالدِّمَنِ،
لم يَشفِ، من بُرَحاءِ الشّوْقِ، ذا شجنِ
بَعضَ المَلامَةِ، إنّ الحُبّ مَغلَبَةٌ
للصْبرِ، مَجْلَبَةٌ للبَثّ وَالحَزَنِ
وَما يُرِيبُكَ مِنْ إلْفٍ يَصُبُّ إلى
إلفٍ، وَمِنْ سَكَنٍ يَصْبُو إلى…