on me

• غير مصنف

  Bani Wahb rose above the world – the poet Al-Buhtari

• غير مصنف

  When we got the ten that remained – the poet Al-Buhtari

• غير مصنف

  Her desires are that quarrels are her way – the poet Al-Buhtari

• غير مصنف

  Your door is held in hope – the poet Al-Buhtari

• غير مصنف

  When I used the engagements of Saleh – the poet Al-Buhtari

• غير مصنف

  A guarantee on your eyes that I do not deceive – the poet Al-Buhtari

• غير مصنف

  I’m tired of standing on the road – Poet al-Buhturi

• غير مصنف

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