for my father

Tell Abu Jafar, And he has A hand that the distant attains The hand of rain refuses to be touched by her, and time is too short to reach her You stayed in Wael, then The Lord of glory and lofty remains hers. you forbade the sweet treats,…

for my father the falcon country like him in backwardness Muzna when you horse authorized the unveiling people knew his reply after the length of the metamorphosis they are between frightened horrible and terrifying