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Poetry was a matter of pride, then turned to love and then to describe the anguish of longing and the pain of separation. Here we focus on longing in eloquent Arabic poetry, a group of verses emerging from long poems, describing the poet's condition and moving us to feel his feelings.
Verses about longing
- I love you, I don't live in the heart, if I die
My echo follows your echo among the graves
- If you did not love and did not know what passion
Be a stone from the dry rock effort
- Even if I had ninety hearts, I would be busy
All of them did not empty the heart of others
- And they said, if you want, you can ask about it
I said to them, I do not want
- Oh my dear, if you are not about his good image
I am blind, because of what I said, I am deaf
- I have longing messages that I do not remember
Lola Sergeant I've reached it FAC
- He spent it for others and afflicted me with her love
Is there anything other than Layla that afflicted me?
- If my members complain about what
To complain to you every member of what he received
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Neither a static, nor a habitation
Rayana shed tears
Don't you feel hate or pain
I wish those I love knew
And they are there.. what I found here
I didn't think I would leave them
Until my soul leaves the body
The stranger is never tormented
If a solution is not blessed.. even if it appears
- My beloved - tomorrow - there is no doubt that he will be deposited
By God, I don't know how to do it?
On a day - I don't manage - do you have a prisoner?
And tomorrow - I don't come - do you have a cannon?
If I don't see him, I will be broken
And keep up with me... if you are among those who are being mourned!
- God is your neighbor in your launch
For your Sham or Iraq
Do not excuse me in my path
The day I walked and did not meet you
I was afraid of a situation
For Al-Bin Tsfah west of Maq
And I knew that our crying
According to my longing and your longing
I mentioned what the depositor finds
When you are hugged and embraced
So I deliberately left that
And I went out to escape from your separation
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And my heart has become neither recognized nor guided
And my tears overflowed like the overflow of her tears
I ask her to be so kind and eloquent
And my love increased when I mourned more
So I said to him, shorter, and do not sharpen the belt
I will make them wander in every valley of Sababa
And increased with the length of hostility to them friendliness
- Say goodbye to patience, loving you
He is well known for his secret, what entrusted you
The tooth knocks on if it was not
He increased in those steps when he sent you away
Brother of the full moon, Sana and Sana
May God preserve you for a long time
If my night is long after you, you will have it
I complain about the shortness of the night with you
- Be patient with the pain of separation
We both have intentions and longing remains
If our structures are separated and gone
My soul embraces your soul
You bid me farewell, my brother, and the tears are flowing
He is with me in quarries and deserts
My heart cried and my eyes did not ask
Extreme fulfillment of the highest level
You fear for the loved ones in my heart
If he passed with hypochondriac tears
You have a heartbreak that shook my being
As for me, protect me from the misfortune of heartbreaks
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And that fire announces burning
I see you brothers when you linger
And your spectrum remains despite the separation
We will remember our covenant with a beautiful remembrance
And what we lived in the highest harmony
We live with love and brotherhood
And we cheer for the loved ones with longing
I remind you and it comes to me
Takes me back to the day of convergence
forget them? And they cut off my answer
Slow down, do you see my friends?
I see you my brothers in the middle of the night
Stars that never tire of coming together
The anthem flowed from my tongue
As the pleasure bear to the remnants
People say this is strange
Because I am in the heights of classy
I made people and the world behind me
And I preferred guidance by adhering to me
A voice came to all the depths
Hesitation in her delicate bends
Don't you intend to join them
I said: Is it for anyone else to join me?
Poems about longing
Among the beautiful poems that express feelings of longing, we chose the following for you:
Mostly longing and longing in you
Al Mutanabi
I overwhelm you with longing, and longing prevails
And I am amazed at the abandonment and connection I admire
As for the wrong days in me to see
An obnoxious person or a lover close
And God will see what is less bad
On the eve east of Hadali and west
On the eve of the dearest people to me from his apathy
And guide the two ways that I avoid
And how dark the night is with you
tell that Manichaean lies
He protected you from spreading enemies
And he visited you with the veiled pamper
On the day when lovers die, I ambush him
I watch the sun when it sets
And my eyes to my ears are deceived as if
of the night a star remains between his eyes
has excrement from its body in its cuticle
You come on a generous chest and you go
I broke through the darkness to bring him closer
So he overpowers and relaxes him repeatedly, so he plays
And I will kill any beast with which I tied him
And a similar one was sent down from him when I ride
And horses are only like a few horses
Even if it abounds in the eyes of those who do not experience it
If you only see her good looks
and its members, for goodness is hidden from you
May God be with the world as a climate for a rider
Everyone who is far from worrying is tormented
I wish my poetry would say a poem
I don't complain about it and I don't blame
And I don't want poetry to say the least
But my heart, O daughter of the people, is a heart.
And camphor morals if you want to praise him
If I do not wish, you dictate to me and I write
If a person leaves a family behind
And he takes camphor, and he is not surprised
a boy who fills actions with opinion and wisdom
and rarely satisfied and angry
If struck in war with the sword, his palm
You realized that the sword strikes with the palm
His gifts increase over the broadcast in abundance
And its waters will linger in the clouds, then they will dry up
Aba Al-Misk, is there any merit in the cup?
I sing from a while and you drink
and endowed with as much as the palm of our time
And myself as much as your palms ask
If you do not entrust me with an estate or guardianship
Your generosity wears me down and your work takes away
On this feast, everyone who loves him laughs
My shoes and I cry for those I love and mourn
I miss my family and love to meet them
And where is the longing for the phoenix of the west?
If it is only Abu Al-Misk or they
You are sweeter in my heart and sweeter
And every person who pays the favor is loved
And every place where pride grows is good
The envious wants you, what God is a motive
And Samar Al-Awali and Al-Madbar Al-Hadid
And without those who want what if they get rid of
To death from him I lived while the child turned gray
If they ask for your merit, give and rule
And if they ask for the bounty that is in you, they will be disappointed
And if it were permissible for them to take possession of you and give them
But some things are not given
And the darkest of the oppressors is the one who becomes envious
for one who spends the night in his bliss turning over
And you are the one who raised this king to suckle.
And he has no mother but you and no father
And you were his cub's lair, the den of his cub.
And you have nothing but a claw claw
You found the channel about him with a generous soul
To death in the agitation of shame you flee
And he may leave the soul that does not fear him
And he honors the soul that is intimidating
And they did not meet you with hardship and hardship
But those who met are more powerful and more prolific
Two of them and the lightning of eggs in eggs is true
On them and the lightning of eggs in eggs clawed
Swords drawn taught every suitor
On every stick how to call and get engaged
And it makes you independent of what people attribute to it
To you are the endowed honors and attributed
And any tribe deserves its value
Maad bin Adnan, may God bless you and grant him peace
And how happy I was when I saw you heresy
I was hoping to see you and be happy
And rhymes humiliate me in you
As if I was being praised before you were praised
But the road was long and I did not stop
I search for this talk and it is plundered
So it rose until the east has no east
And set so that the west has no place to set
If I told him, he did not prevent his arrival.
raised wall or mullion
The mixture is clear, and if I adapt what we
Greer
The mixture is clear, and if I volunteered what we did,
And they cut off the connecting ropes
the neighborhood of homes, as we do not seek a substitute
House by house, nor neighbors by neighbours
I have been in the trail of mirth
Terrified of the obvious beware sad
O Lord depressed if I had mourned for him
weeping, and another glad of our prohibition
If you only knew what we receive, you would shelter us
Or hear our complaint to the Lord of the Throne
Like the owner of the waves when his ship tilted
Calls to God secrets and declaration
oh, you writhing rider of his mount,
give our salutations, you have met our lambs
Report messages about us, lighten their load
on a blasphemy that bore no hesitation
So we say if you reach a need
You are the trustworthy, if a trust betrays us
You give peace to the people of the valley from salt,
How much salt in the valley has prepared us
Love me with that alarm status
By divorce, by giving, He gave us
I wish the heart would find someone to comfort it
Or a bartender, so he watered it today is our consolation
I wish we hadn't suspended her relationship;
Betrayal of Hebron if it were not our colors
Would you not be ashamed of what you are doing to us?
O kindest of people, on the day of humiliation, he wanted us
She said: Lead us if you are going,
Not your brother, after today, we will meet
Oh good! Do you enjoy it?
An early guest for you, O kind Ajlana
I wasn't the first to miss my brother
sorrows agitated for him
O Umm Amr, may God reward you with forgiveness
My heart responded to me as it was
Aren't you better than walking on foot?
Oh the saltiest of people, all people are human beings
Your adversary meets without your hardship
by giving a miserly and by doing a good deprivation
Do not trust, for I am not safe
Became Hebron if it were colors
You betrayed someone who was not afraid of betraying you
You weren't the first to trust Khanna
I suppressed passion until it dominated me
I can't hide this love
Fancy almost killed me on Salman's day
He nearly killed me one day in Baidana.
And the day he twisted Eve, he almost killed me.
If I were from the sighs of the two ulcers
God does not bless those who thought you
Except on the covenant until it was what they were
of your love; do me a status of love,
What does your prince like, if he likes us?
God does not bless the world if it is cut off
The causes of your world are among the causes of our world
O Umm Uthman, love is about a show
The sweet boy makes the eye cry sometimes
She mistook a resource that was legally ours.
Heals the echo of the heart's desires
How do you meet, or in the heat of your presence?
We are near, or is your principle our principle?
He loves the soil of the race, since we have not met you yet.
as sweat as sweat, nor slobber slobber
What happened to time from what you know
For a strict pregnancy, and a forgetful covenant
I change the night, its stars do not flow,
Or did it take so long that I thought the star was confused
O Lord, seek refuge in the grave, if you testify
She mourned her complaint in Deir al-Lajj
The eyes at the tip of which are poplars,
They killed us and then did not revive our dead
They crush that core so that it cannot move.
They are the weakest pillars of God's creation
O Lord, make us angry, if he were to seek you,
No distance from you and deprivation
I show him death, so that he has no life;
Before today, your religion was
The heart flew with the cheeks that knocked
In sleep, kindness is our principle
The empty stomach after sleeping and laying down
About Dhul Muthanna, musk and Albana are mixed
She said: 'Tell the people, they have made peace.'
Without visiting doors and closets
when it became clear that they had been prevented
Soldiers like death covered us
What did you find of the afflicted day?
They follow an expatriate in plain sight
A drowning human eye followed them
Is what you see leaving a human being to the eye?
It was as if one of them had been challenged in rhyme
Palmolham palm trees, or palm trees with our villages
O Umm Uthman, what our departures meet
If you measure our morning in terms of our touch
Take us out of its seasons
Al-Kharabi moved sadly, so saddened
She throws with her eyes Najd and she was cut off
Granite between the rocks and the soul
Oh my goodness, a mountain of Rayyan
And the residents of Al-Rayyan preferred whoever they were
And preferably whiffs of Yemeni
It comes to you by Al Rayyan sometimes
I went north, so remember what I mentioned to you
At Safat, which is east of Haurana
Will they return and time is not returned
Live with it as long as I am willing and not
At times Satan calls me from my flirtation,
And make fun of me if I was a devil
Who kept boiling for me to visit you?
The king of people became angry with him
What people's poets know and inspire
than the usual anesthetic with khavana
Ignorantly, my shoes wished for their misguidance
I told them two and one
You left them from Hasir who died in a century
and others forgot to slander eunuchs
He is still pregnant, anchored around their necks
Until I got cured and even Dan from Dan
Whoever among them abandons me seeks to fight me
So be sure, answer it without our teeth
My canine did not bite a people or I say to them
Don't you, then don't you and us
I am a man whom I do not wish to meet
People are unjust, and war is not insulting
The caliph said, and the pig is defeated
You were not the first slave of Mahlab Khan
Al-Akhtal met Faqira in the Golan,
Like picking up rhymes and righteousness
O Khazars, what is wrong with your women?
They do not come to the two monasteries
You will not realize glory or spread your plague
With disgrace, or make hypnotism a conscience
O Khazars, what is wrong with your women?
They do not come to the two monasteries
You will not realize glory or spread your plague
With disgrace, or make hypnotism a conscience
What is the recovery?
Mustafa Qassem Abbas
ask and find with my throbbing growth
Will time keep watering me with pigeons?
and shoot me and shoot me dead
And from the side he did not shoot the arrows
What makes me yearn and bleed
The yearning of my aching heart, what?
So the tears of longing drown me? And we mourn
Noah outweighs the days
I mixed with sorrow the crosses of my eyelids
I formulated longing in poetry and al-Hayama
but the rhymes tired me
I have not been told that you are a Marama.
I talk to the full moon in the darkness of the nights
And my groans increase the drama
After their separation, my eyes did not fall asleep.
Has dribbling become forbidden to me?!
Our loved ones: I sent you my greetings
So return - O our loved ones - peace
I bore the boyhood with longing and love
For you who buried the dreams
the blood of his eyeball ghiath
Perhaps his eyelids became cloudy!
So you - despite the distance from him -
You remain loved ones and dignity
He prays if he sees a horse among you
And how many, for God's sake, were fasted on the day of the connection!
Pray for me - gentlemen - do not forsake me
He found me almost praying fine
On your doorstep I spend my life
If you like sitting or standing
If the night deceives me, show me
Remains of your heart
I am accustomed to sleeplessness and ailments until
tomorrow live torment or sickness
Your spectrum came to me and illuminated my night
and my soul after it was dark
Al-Bayda smelled musk from you
daisies and lavender blossomed
How incapable of the statement of meanings
Waghri and Wajim... He forgot to speak?!
you asked me to keep my conscience
Here's to you!
Since childhood, I hide your desires
And he grew up with my beater year after year
but my heart overflowed with sorrows
So the tears flowed from my eyes Sajama
I revealed the secret when my tears flowed
Separate and forgive those sinners
mounts of longing: kindly help me
The pain of love makes me feel pain?!
And my heart could not bear the burden of tragedies
How will he bear the fine today?!
And oh our loved ones: what is the estrangement?
We live without you orphans
If you don't know about me, hide
My life has passed in a mirage or darkness
O collector of reunion after they parted
Ibn Sahl al-Andalusi
O collector of reunion after they parted
Destiny for my eyes with whom I love to meet
O Mujir al-Muhib from the sects of al-
Hurry up and leave the difference
He recovered from sickness afflicted with love
What is the benefit of incantation and ruqyah?
Reward the compass of the beloved my heart from
Touareg abandonment and open roads
And do not shed the harm of separation upon me
My weakness, so I don't have to leave
And don't be held responsible, you are not the first
With the worst era of Hassan, they have trusted
I am the one who fell in love with him
It was fortunate that they met them, so they did not provide for them
Is it able to bear skin on the cores?
Pouring for nothing but love what was created
My love, what harmed you?
Close after the intentions if they agree
Be good and come back to your ransom
Sickness sprouted on the bed
I thought on the farewell day that I was with me
My heart and I didn't know it was stolen
My heart is the bed of your longing
He encountered the fire of love, and they burned
And my grandfather who spilled the blood of the
An eye for tears that gave her insomnia
And admiration is still thirsty
A human being drowned in her tears
My life has been darkened, and I cannot see
Unless you have a bright horizon
I ask God to restore you
And reunites after they parted