love poems

Verses about longing

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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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  • The eye after leaving the homeland

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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  • I yearn for the sound of the magic waterwheels

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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Your tears kindled the fires of my heart

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

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