Poet
Oh lightning, I am too high – Poet Al-Buhturi
O lightning that is too high for you, or pour out your generosity and humility or expose the darkness with The shining...
Now I know that the resurrection is right – Al-Buhtari poet
Now I know that the resurrection is true And that God does what He wills I saw al-Khathami say no to...
I refuse your highness and your highness – Al-Buhtari poet
Your highness and loftiness refuses, Except for the one in which your sunnah I have lost hope to, The day before you...
Eternity’s injustice is in you and it has wronged you – Poet Al-Buhtari
Eternity has oppressed you, and has done evil, farewell, bani hamid, Condolences souls almost lost, breasts that leave the barha The sword has...
The raven claimed the news – the poet Al-Buhtari
The raven said the tidings of the news, that the loved ones gave permission blister with hail of tears, bosom and...
O brother of Al-Azd, you have not preserved brotherhood – the poet Al-Buhturi
O brother of Azad, what have you preserved brotherhood? no love, And do not take care of fulfillment Why does the...
The talents of Hatik or Anwa – the poet Al-Buhtari
Are these talents you or Anwa'a? precipitation, take that or give if so, or some of that, generosity technician, Generosity is not...
The lover’s spectrum is pain from his enemy – the poet Al-Buhtari
The spectrum of the beloved is pain from his hostility, and far from his land, and his sky tormented the calf,...
O Ali, rather, O Abu Al-Hasan Alma – the poet Al-Buhturi
O Ali, Rather, O Aba al-Hasan al-Maa You have a kind of kindness Fear God, you are a poet of Qais. Don't...
O Ghadia and the gap behind his evening – the poet Al-Buhtari
oh gadi, And the hole behind his evening, Connects the secret with his original and his dawn Gather in the courtyard...
