Felt about roses

Roses

Roses are the most beautiful gift that can be given on all happy occasions between friends, relatives and loved ones, as it gives joy, happiness and optimism to the soul, and each color of roses has an occasion to be gifted. Like other elements of nature, beautiful poets wrote poems about roses and described them.

Felt about roses

• Any roses blame me and me.. Oh roses

And whoever blames me for the roses, by God, I do not blame him

If he had smelled roses, he would have deserved a response

But his soul is deprived of the scent of roses

The fragrance of roses for those who know roses as lightning and thunder

I did not miss any information about the fragrance of roses

I learned from him that time has ebbs and flows

And who did not make, perhaps his knowledge was lost

I learned from him that bad time has a limit

Nor did I see a branch that throws roses from its day

I learned from him to be far from being funny on a serious day

I do not get satisfied and others mourn the eternity and fast it

I learned how to be patient during the cold winter nights

I manage the day and resist its poison

I do not ascend to a pillar that time has eroded and extended

I don't ask for delicious dates from dry duma

And I do not remember the dear with his care during the day of happiness

And if he became sad, his heart was paralyzed by worries

I learned how to make people around me a dam

I do not obey myself and make my mistake drawn

And if I obey myself today, I will blame it tomorrow

I am infallible, and she is not infallible

I learned how to stay up late, and when, and used to

I don't want to talk to the night and count its stars

I learned what I narrate to my ears, my poem is a narration

It is not far from the classical, nor is the reward guaranteed

And I noticed how abundant roses preserve the covenant

Only those with reprehensible qualities are hurt

And I noticed how the branch bears the qualities of the grandfather

And how the roses with the source of witness sealed

And some roses that have thorns heal the liver

Some roses without thorns are poisonous

Not everything that stands on roses makes a witness

Not everyone who climbs the mountain knows his peace

Not everyone who builds, even if tired, builds glory

Do not cover up the one who demolishes the tall one

And I noticed how the softness does not intensify patience

The boy's destiny is based on the strength of his resolve

And I noticed how the opposite shows the beauty of the opposite

For thorns, a system, and a system for the Lord

I was amazed at how roses grow under it

And how roses live in the plain and its stoning

I understood why the child, if he grows up, forgets the cradle

And if a young man dreams that he is a boy, he believes his dreams

I understood why the Falcon offers and does not bounce back

And I explained why the night covered the owl

You see the monastery that plants roses palm and forearm

You see the monastery that plants roses late

The roses cried, perfume and incense

And each describes his rose according to his understanding

And I plant nothing but good roses before and after

Nothing is closer than fake roses, nor is it as beautiful as it is

And I'm in a warm-weather dew, I didn't know the presence

It is gone from me what I investigated for his arrival

And I glorify the Lord and praise with thanks and praise

Make my lesson in roses and be satisfied with his division

As I die and live, I sow only branches of roses

And whoever plants garlic, God will bless his garlic

• R if deleted from the rest roses

Friendliness and friendliness Achhak between breaths

And the eye if deleted from the rest of the tears

Sweaty blood full of longing and feeling

• Tomorrow describes roses B condemns finds

And laugh at my luck and sing for the years.

• You are in my world an overflow of roses

Oh how big your love is.. and how great it is.. how much it is

You are the most precious person to me

• If the rose is tilted to the right, it means “I am.”

If its inclination is towards the left, then it means “you”.

If the rose is presented with the right hand, this is a positive answer

If presented with the left hand, this indicates a negative answer

• I came to play you on the strings of paper, I found the note from your breath

I came to give you a necklace that lost its luster and found it between the sparkle of your eyes

I came to write poetry for you. I found all your rhymes

I came to give you my soul, I found it in your arms

You owned everything and the entire universe became your feeling

Tell me how to get there

And all beauty has become your beauty

• I will collect today

roses in your eyes

Or your cheeks I give it

Don't be shy, the Lord is you

and rose gardens in

your cheeks

And the sun shines

I have your life

Stop being shy

I wrote today

Poem

describing your eyes

or night schedules

• I will write

Not just on roses

Rather, at a crossroads

and leaves

on stone

under raindrops

That love

fresher than rain

And his torment

Wet and fruity

And type

For those who blame in passion

that love

Destiny is spent

that love

Destiny

• If you get lost in the look of your eyes

Don't cut me off..

I will be the rose gardens between them

I am searching for my secret.

In the distance I yearn for their charm

And meeting you becomes my feast..

My letters overflowed in my pen

I got lost in the sound of my poem..

And my eyes were drawn with the spirit of the chest

I lived in silence for decades..

• Forgive my love for his roses.. and understand the secret of roses

Every perfume that smelled from it.. was for the words of my poem

The color of her redness is my blood.. her thorns are pupae and veins

I don't like him for a lifetime, so get ready

Here I give you love from the intense rain

I am the flood coming, so it drowned after my arrival

• I will give you my heart that I planted love

In it with your hands and made it beat with love and for love

And I will give you my soul, you who gave me the soul

And I called it high, so I have nothing more precious than

My heart and soul because you are the heart and soul

Did you accept my gift?

• The most beautiful bouquet of red roses and I tell you

You occupy the spaces of my soul

And now you see the heartbeat.

I am always eager to hear your voice

Especially when I'm thinking and longing

You are more important to me than anything

And of everything.. you are the most precious lover

And I don't settle for anyone but you..

You are the most beautiful feeling I have been associated with and felt..

• I came to you carrying roses of love and wrote on my heart

And on the pulse of life for you..

I brought you flowers and gifts.. I brought you a heart that wanted you and wished for you..

I came to you with love that stole me and became an example in my eyes

I came to you out of longing for my thirst to satisfy you..

These, my love, are spring flowers

I offer it to you

All you have to do is open your heart

For the love of your pink heart..

Rose says

And express to you the extent of my longing and nostalgia

You are more beautiful than flowers

And your eyes are purer than sea water

Our love is born as flowers grow

And the number of raindrops grew

All that is in you of temptation.. you will bring destruction

Oh so people love! Otherwise, no

Why don't you wander in your roses and the scent of your scent?

And you are all on each other (flowers and sweets)

The roses of longing do not wither on the road..

How many wilted roses.. and my eyes match them!

The amount of compulsory suppression and negligence.

Khalltni shut up about distress and Asairha!

Do you know.. What kills roses early?

Who planted it in the land of what is in his land

And you know what grieves the heart.. you know

A heart that tastes bitter.. from a precious palm

• Draw me to the Lord, good and serenity

It has purity and the title of purity

He flaunts his fragrance and splendor

Spreading love with a breath of air

And the nature of friendliness is the nature of nobles

He hates stinginess and miserliness

And to his lord praise

The king of the universe has land and sky

• Tak roses are loved and preserved

As a lover shrouded in repulsion

As if on his face, when she passed away

Stars in the sight of Saud

White with redness on the sides, as well

Cheeks reddened with shame

• I prefer roses to daffodils

I do not make the stars like the sun

Not the one who sits in the council

Like the one on the council

• Roses and jasmine bloomed

And I returned with the wing of nostalgia

Planet Saad seemed bright

And the human wind gave the right

And the world shook with pleasure, so what

He called it out of discontent or sad

And Aldkin Almnus swagger if

Delusion has been replaced by certainty

And the sword of justice returned to it

His quorum after the passage of years

The king's siblings have been hardened since they had gone

The great wazirah with a strong rope

Abt to the house of the prince who

His Excellency has no cheeks

• A garden in which roses are flourishing

Well, turn the dew of breath away

Do not be surprised if it becomes isolated in the east

Thus, the rose is an unparalleled individual

Poems about roses

Among the beautiful poems that were said about roses, we chose the following for you:

The truth of the rose

Al Mutanabi

Al-Ward was right in what he claimed

You always made his prose

As if the air is waving with it

a sea as large as its water

The scattering of swords spreads blood

And every saying he says is a judgment

And the horse has separated the loss with it

And the overwhelming blessings and curses

so let us show the roses if he complains about his hand

Better than peace of mind

So say to him: I am not the best of what you have scattered

And the vineyard has sought refuge in you

For fear of the eye being infected with it

He hit an eye with it, my blindness is infected

Oh roses

Amer Al-Dabk

Rose is complete

Little by little

in my way

And lend me what you have

I raise my blood

spear on

agate sand

Oh roses

My death opened

silently

And I performed the night prayer

The verses of the sunrise

The river has no prayer

or talk

near my face

Oh roses

Say my names for a while

And while waiting for me

to sleep

Near the sadness of the festivals that

I included nectar handkerchiefs

Just as my heart dew from your mistake

Longing wet my blood

And it fragmented

in my veins

Oh roses

Wait for me

At the wall of silence

or near the road

Maybe I fall asleep on a dream date

awake

Oh roses

Get out of my hand

And prepare me for the bed of time

for the ancient river

to the attention of the wind

for the dark secret

Oh roses

Slown down

Perhaps in secret it comes before her

sunset face

Maybe you will take the palm of the range

spear on the road sand

So I stretched out from my comfort in the cold

And I rose from my inhale

Me and the rose and the bird and love

Mahmoud Al-Sayed Al-Daghim

The roses withered on its branches!

He complained of injustice to his neighbors!

And Efra wept; when she left;

tearfully expressing his sorrows

roses provoked a sparrow

tug on its branches

after melody

beat the bird for its melodies

And Afra wept as much as I did after

The sparrow has been abandoned from its homeland!

And he saw the rose sad withered

And tears of sorrow in his eyelids!

I am; and roses; And the bird has

sadness dragged us to its treachery

We shed tears in her when

Al-Juri is ashamed of his colors!

We waited for the security to return to

the most faithful of lovers in his faith

So if love is tears; And me

and roses; and the sparrow; in his field

we shed tears on the path of passion

regret from us for his deer

The bird suffers only for a moment

And likewise the rose on its branches

And I am crucified in my love; So who?

He rescues the crucified from his crosses

a child crucified me; nymph

And love persisted in its aggression

after I was chained to passion

And my heart fell into his arms!

I shouted: oh lovers! I am a wanderer

I envy love for its power!

How does he lead alienated hearts?

Like butterflies to his fire!

In love, you are unable to express

tongues of loved ones about explaining it

So why did they live in confusion after

they entered a ladder into his garden

And humiliated love worshipers of passion

They imposed humiliation in His pleasure