Arabic poetry

Abu Nawas poetry

Abu Nawas poetry

 

The poet (Al-Hassan bin Hani Al-Hakmi Al-Dimashqi), whose nickname is Abu Nawas, is one of the most famous poets of the Abbasid era. He was born in Ahwaz, southwest of Iran, to a Damascene father and a Persian mother. Abu Nawas was known as a poet of wine, but it is said that he repented at the end of his life, and he has poems about repentance and turning to God for that reason. We will present to you some of his poems:

A poem, let me blame you

 

Abandon my blame, for blame is a temptation...and treat me with what was the disease.

Yellow, where sorrows do not descend... If a stone touches it, it will be touched by joy.

From the hand of a free woman dressed as a male... she has two lovers, a homosexual and an adulterer.

She got up with her jug, and the night was dark……….. so he looked from her face into the house for Alaa

So it was sent out from the mouth of the jug, pure……….. as if taking it with the eye was a dream.

She softened from the water until it suited her...gentleness, and the water dried up from her shape.

If you mixed light with it, it would mix with it...until it generates lights and lights.

It revolved around young people to whom time had passed, ……….. and nothing would befall them except what they wished.

That is why I cry, and I do not cry because of the status……..that was held by Hind and Asmaa.

Far be it from Dora that tents should be built for her...and that camels and sheep should roam there.

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So say to those who claim to be knowledgeable about philosophy... You have memorized something, but you have missed other things.

Do not prohibit pardoning if you are a critical woman...for prohibiting it in religion is a disgrace.

A poem about repentance

 

Consider the plant of the earth and see

To the effects of what the king did

Eyes from Lujain signs

With eyes that are gold alloy

Close by the aquamarine are witnesses

That God has no partner

My God, do not torture me

Acknowledging what was from me

People think good of me and I am...

For the worst of people if you do not pardon me

If one day is empty, do not say so

Khlut, but say Ali watched

Do not think that God neglects what is past

And what is hidden from him is not hidden

Let us distract you for the life of God until you continue

Sins after their traces are sins

Glory be to Him who possesses the kingdom, any night

She went into labor that morning on her baby's day

If only an eye had deceived itself

What is in the Day of Resurrection will not be lost

Except every living person perishes and his son perishes

He has an ancient lineage among the dead

If the world is tested, it will be revealed

He has an enemy in the guise of a friend

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My brother, your heart is not pure

As if you don't really think death

Except, O son of those who were destroyed and annihilated

By God, they did not go to stay

If you live in the role of someone you do not love

You have lived among those who love graves

Youth were the vehicle of ignorance

And the enhancer of laughter and humor

Our God, how fair you are

King of everyone

Here I am, I have come home to you

To you, praise be to you

And the king has no partner with you

Abd was not disappointed when he asked you

You are his wherever he goes

If it were not for you, O Lord, I would have perished

O mistaken person, I have not forgotten you

Hurry and hasten your time

The boy refuses to follow anything except his desires

His right approach is clear

It was said that the inscription on Abu Nawas’s ring was:

My sin increased when I connected it

With your forgiveness, my Lord, your forgiveness is greater

 

By our works we attain salvation

The day marks appear on the foreheads

However, I am against abuse and distortion….

...we hope for God's pardon...

I long for days and nights...

I passed them by as games and amusement

We have done all wrong...

..They have pardoned us, pardoned and pardoned us

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Doom yourself to die tomorrow

Or do not fear death without tomorrow

O soul, your appointment is the Sirat tomorrow

So be prepared before you respond

What is your argument on the Day of Judgment then?

You bear witness to what I have achieved

O great sin, pardon God....

...his sin is greater than yours

The biggest things in…

..God's forgiveness becomes small

It is only for humans

What God has decreed and destined

The creature has no mind...

...Rather, God is the Provider

 

Oh Lord, my sins are so great and so many

I knew that your forgiveness is greater

If only a philanthropist hopes for you

To whom can the criminal seek refuge and protection?

I call upon you, Lord, as you have commanded me to supplicate

If I withdraw my hand, who will have mercy?

I have no means to you except hope

My thoughts are beautiful, and I am a Muslim

A poem that helps me

 

Who will help me in singing and singing... on a morning of drinking water and grapes?

Red and yellow when mixed, you would think it...like pearls, surrounded by a line of robes.

Whoever tastes it once will never forget it...until he disappears in shrouds and dust.

Soak up your concerns with regret in leisure, ……….. and with real estate; This is the most pleasing of the Lord

The aspect of scarcity is that scarcity leads to calamities, sorrows, and anguish.

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