Nimr bin Adwan is a Jordanian poet from the largest of the Jordanian tribes. He has many poems. Let us read some of them:
A Rababa:
1. O passenger, what is the situation?
2. Get up, O Olive, and ascend above Hayat
3. The breeze precedes the wind on the day it extends
4. And faster than the one in the sky, its feathers and buttocks
5. I would turn to India and Sindh and I would
6. The world revolves from one group to another
7. This is for Ibn Adwan written and friendly
8. For the tiger that stood for dangers
9. O tiger, where is my grandfather's palace in our house?
10. Where are the companions, O tiger, where is the CAF?
11. Where is the evidence to me and get ready?
12. Leave, O Albin, what he slaps his cheeks or sees
13. I looked at him with my eyes and fringed my eyes with a mandi
14. And the eyes shed tears of permissiveness and buttocks
15. Longevity is my burden on a fetus
16. And you fell asleep inside the ancestors
17. Hunting Houbara and the heat, Zayed Bashdi
18. And the two wings spread over the head as flaps
19. And he was instead of Zol on Al-Tur, like the Mahdi
20. The igniter of its fuse and a wailing between the shoulders
21. And teach his wrath not to make a mistake with my hand
Read also:Felt asleep22. The divorce aroused, and from his revolution, the heart was afraid
23. I paralyzed him with my hands and met him with my arms
24. And the tears from the eyeball are dripping
25. And I fell by the darkness of the night, Umm Fahdi
26. Hailey Kadran pulled out the limbs
Read also:Felt about prayer27. She left and came back to me without a challenge
28. And Ezraine says that no one is healthy
29. Death is what saves a lot
30. He will shoot you if you are in the head of Musharraf
