From the sayings of Al-Zir Salem

Al-Zeer Salem is one of the pre-Islamic poets and a hero of the pre-Islamic era, and he was nicknamed Al-Muhalhal bin Rabia, and here in this article I have collected for you the sayings of Al-Zeer Salem and a glimpse of his life.

Sayings of Minister Salem

• If our killing of kings is right or wrong, we have killed Labidah.
• We made with the kings kings with bare horses carrying iron.
• We wage war by what the people swear by your people, and fuel fuel.
• Return us the torrent and the fay, and we will not make wars a feast.
• If old people from Nizar blame me, show me what I have done gloriously.

Zeer Salem

Al-Muhalhal bin Rabia - Al-Zir Salem is Uday bin Rabia bin Al-Harith bin Murra bin Hubaira Al-Taghlibi Al-Waili Bani Jashem, who was defeated (died 94 BC / 531 AD). He is an Arab poet, and he is Abu Laila, known as al-Muhalhal, and he is also known as al-Zir Salem, one of the Arab heroes in the pre-Islamic era. A face and one of the most eloquent of their tongues.. It is said that he was the first to say poetry. In his youth, he devoted himself to fun and rejuvenating women, so he was called “Zeer Al-Nisaa” meaning their sitter. To avenge his brother, the incidents of Bakr and Taghlib (the war of Al-Basous), which lasted for forty years, were for Al-Muhalhal in it many wonders and news. He died in his captivity.

His titles and nicknames

Uday bin Rabi’a was given many nicknames, the most famous of which is: (Al-Zeer Salem).

There was a difference of opinion about his name, so it was said that his name was Salem, as is well known, and it was said that his name was Uday, as he was mentioned in several poems, including his famous poem, while he was in captivity, which was an indirect cause of his death, which he said:

What child is the analyst's daughter white?

Playful, delicious to cuddle

So go what is not far away from you

Hugging does not come from the bonds

She hit her neck and said

Odia, you've run out of condoms

As for calling him a minister, his brother Kulaib called him (the minister of women), meaning their babysitter.

Al-Muhalhal was called “Mahhalla” because he was wearing loose clothes, and it was called “Mahlah” because he said:

When he penetrated into the groves, he hybridized them

Are you horrified by the effects of your money or a manbel

It is also said that it is a nickname of Sleazy because it is soft hair, i.e. thinner, and there was effeminate in it, and he is one of the false poets of a house he said, which is:

Were it not for the wind, I would hear the people of stone

Clanking eggs knocked by males

His daughter (daughter of al-Muhalhal’s brother) (Sulaimi bint Kulaib) said of him when he was killed:

From the sum of the two living beings that they are sleazy

He became a conscripted murderer in the wilderness

Abi Laila, which is his nickname, because when he was young, he saw a vision in which he gives birth to a girl, and her name is Laila, and that she has a matter.

The life of Minister Salem

Al-Zeer Salem was born in the fifth century AD. He lived his youth in amusement before he killed his brother Kulaib. He killed the ten sons of Marra Ibn Duh and also the treacherous spy.

The venerable and the Yemeni follower

Al-Jalila was one of the beauties of Bani Bakr, and she is also considered a poet. Her cousin Kulaib betrothed her, but her aunt Suad (Al-Basous) wanted to marry her off to one of the best kings of that time, Al-Taba’ Al-Yamani, after she adorned her in his eyes, as she would be the deal of a lifetime for Al-Jalila’s aunt. But with a trick carried out by: Wael bin Rabia, Jasas bin Marra, her brother, then Al-Zir Salem and Imru Al-Qais joined them. The Yemeni follower was killed.

TV production

Two series were produced with the story: the first was written by Dr. Walid Seif, starring Jalal Al-Sharqawi, Hana Tharwat, and Salah Al-Saadani. It was produced in Jordan under the name Epic of Love and Departure. Who played the character of Al-Zeer Salem and excelled in it. The work was led by the great director Hatem Ali, who, with his unique directing, was able to attract millions of net viewers in the Arab world to work, and the work was re-presented more than once.

his death and his family

It is from the sum of the two living that a sluggish man has become a dead man in the wilderness, calling for God to destroy you and your father.

Zeer Salem in Arab popular culture

Al-Zeer Salem and his story entered Arabic literature and Bedouin literature and folklore until many stories were written around him, which were transmitted verbally since the pre-Islamic era, passing through the Umayyad and Abbasid eras, where the story was documented. The story was widely transmitted among the storytellers (folk story tellers) of Syria.

The poems of Al-Zeer Salem

Poetic verses said by Al-Zir Salem after the killing of his brother

The filth of my eyes stirred up thoughts

Calm down, her tears are falling

And the night came upon us

As if the night has no day

I even watch Gemini

Convergence from the beginning of the regression

I spend my eyeballs after people

The country varied with them, so they were jealous

I cry while the stars are shining

As if the seas had not turned it away from me

On whom if he was mourned and was alive

He drove horses covered by dust

I called you clip, but you did not answer me

And how the desert country answers me

Answer me, clip, slander

The souls of souls have a shrine

Answer me, clip, slander

I was saddened by Nizar Bfaresha

The rain made you drink that you were raining

And ease when the left is sought

My eyes refused to stop after you

As if the cuttings of the astragalus have a blade

And you were dreaming about men

And you pardon them, and you have power

and prevent a tongue from touching them

Fearing those who seek refuge and are not protected

And I was counting my closeness to you as a profit

If the merchants profit

Don't go away, for everyone will be thrown

People around the orbit

One lives with his father's children

And it is about to become so that they became

I see the length of life has taken over

The thing borrowed may also be taken away

As if I mourned the obituary clip

Sparks flew between the sides

I turned, blinded by it

She also turned around with her mustache

I asked the neighborhood where you buried him

They told me at the far end of the neighborhood

I quickly rushed to him from my country

Sleep flew and the decision was denied

And my she-camel turned away from the shadow of a grave

Honorable people and pottery resided in it

I have the most wonderful homelands that he did not sing

There was no disgrace to him among the people

Do you become clip with me if what

The cowardly people saved him from fleeing

Do you become clip with me if what

The people's throats are sharpened by the blade

I say to overcome and glory in it

Raise it for that victory

My brothers follow up and go for something

On him the people follow the heartbreak

Take the sure pledge of my life

By leaving everything around the house

I do not take off my shield and my sword

Until the night replaces the day

Miscellaneous poems

Al-Zir Abu Laila Al-Muhalhel says

And the heart of the zeer is cruel and unyielding

And because the iron is not because the heart

And my heart is made of iron

My mother wants me to pray

And you don't know what they did to us

Seven years have passed for me

I spent the night sad and sad

Abit Al-Layl I mourn the clip

I say maybe he will come to us

His daughters came to me crying and mourning

She says today we are confused

Your brother's eyes were absent from us

And they made us orphans of our minors

And today, my uncle, you are in a place

And we have no one other than you

I slapped the sword in the face of the dove

And I told her in front of those present

And I told her what you say

I am your uncle, the protectors of those who fear us

Like the seven in the shocks of a people

Turn them north with right

Fedosi O dove over my head

On my screen if we've forgotten

The Dart Rahana with Rahham

We grinded them and we were the grinders

I fight them on his mother's back

Abu Hajlan free hands

So pull up, Yamama, pull the pony

And his back was covered with a sturdy saddle