Ghaith Al-Samaa started its sparkle – the poet Al-Buhtari
ghaith sky started his flash
The full moon of the sky is not on his horizon
If you say about his creation, then you do not
You say only the beautiful in his character
His neighbors shove their pockets
Whoever bears it will put it on his…
غيث السماء استهل بارقه – الشاعر البحتري
غَيْثُ السَّمَاءِ اسْتَهلَّ بارِقُهُ
وَلَيْسَ بَدْرُ السَّماءِ في أُفقِهْ
إِنْ قُلْتَ فِي خَلْقِهِِ فَإِنَّكَ لاَ
تَقُولُ إِلاَّ الجَمِيلَ في خُلُقِهْ
يَشُقُّ جِيرانُهُ جُيُوبَهُمُ
مِن حَمْلِهِ أَيْرَهُ عَلَى عُنُقِهْ
Horizon that the injustice of eternity is not awake – Al-Buhturi poet
skyline, the injustice of eternity is unfathomable
And the broadcast companion is the worst companion.
he branched out with the resumptions of his arts
a way out of my way
I make myself a divided team, I neglect my passion
a team, and he…
أفق إن ظلم الدهر غير مفيق – الشاعر البحتري
أَفِقْ، إِنَّ ظُلْمَ الدَّهْرِ غَيْر مُفِيقِ
وَإِِنَّ رَفِيقَ الْبَثِّ شَرُّ رَفِيقِ
تَشَعَّبُ بِي مُسْتَأْنَفَاتُ فُنُونِهِ
طَرِيقاً الى الأَشْجَانِ غَيْرَ طَرِيقي
فَنَفْسي فَرِيقا قِسْمَةٍ ،أَغفلَ الهوى
فَرِيقاً ،وأَوْدَى شُغْلُهُ…
Enjoy meeting when parting – Poet Al-Buhtari
Have fun meeting at parting
crying and hugging
How much did they confine their love?
, and how much you hide your longing
So the parting erupted, and they gathered in it
Parting, they came by agreement
How do I pray for the difference…
متعا باللقاء عند الفراق – الشاعر البحتري
مُتِّعَا باللِّقاءِ عِنْدَ الفِراقِ
مُسْتَجِيرَيْنِ بالبُكَا والعَنَاقِ
كَمْ أَسَرَّا هَوَاهُمَا حَذَرَ البَيْنِ
،وكَمْ كَاتَمَا غَلِيلَ اشْتِياقِ
فَأَطَلَّ الفِراقُ فاجتَمَعَا فِيهِ
،فِرَاقٌ أَتَاهُمَا باتِّفَاقِ
كَيْفَ أَدعُو…
I cried from parting the day I’m gone – Poet Al-Buhturi
I cried from parting the morning and passed away
With us, camels to parting
so the tears of the eyes did not sleep until
My soul is healed by separation from meeting
Tomorrow you will be walking along
With a longing that does not live on…
بكيت من الفراق غداة ولت – الشاعر البحتري
بَكيْتُ مِنَ الفِراقِ غَدَاةَ وَلَّتْ
بِنا بُزْلُ الجِمَالِ عَلَى الفِراقِ
فَمَا رَقَأَتْ دُمُوعُ العَيْنِ حَتَّى
شَفَى نَفْسِي الفِراقُ مِنَ التَّلاقي
غَداً تَغْدُو مَطَايَا السَّيْرِ مِنِّي
بِشَوق ٍ لاَ يُقِيمُ عَلَى الرِّفاقِ…