Al-Buhturi

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  My master has called me Khasfa – the poet Al-Buhtari

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  This is your book in which there is ignorance and violence – the poet Al-Buhturi

• غير مصنف

  Is it the curve or the agate or the cliff – the poet Al-Buhtari

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  We live from a square and a summer residence – the poet Al-Buhtari

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  She passed her determination and did not stand – Al-Buhturi poet

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  Turks hear the chanting of pigeons – Al-Buhtari poet

• غير مصنف

  Young people broke up, the brother of boyhood and their pet – the poet Al-Buhtari

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  I asked Aba Laila what she carried – the poet Al-Buhtari