The most beautiful poetry of ghazal

Poetry

Ghazal poetry is characterized by its closeness to the heart, as it expresses the feelings of love that reside in the heart of the lover, and shows their depth by writing poetry that allows him to share what is going through him. Ghazal poetry has also been characterized by its many followers and fans throughout the ages until the present day.

The best spinning poems

From the beautiful things the poets said, we present a package of great poets:

From what Jamil Buthaina said about flirting

• Buthaina said: Oh beautiful, you made me sad.

So I said: We are both suspicious, Bathain

We suspect the one who does not fulfill a trust.

He does not keep secrets when he is absent

Far from him who does not ask for anything

As for someone in need, it is near

• I'm so tired of you, to the dune,

To the circuits of the plateaus of the heart

If it settles in Egypt, and my family arrives

Yathrib, between Atam and Lubb

Weeping next to her dwelling,

And what is it when you ask who will answer?

And I love the land wherever it is

Barren in homes, or fertile.

• They said: Oh beautiful, her brother came.

I said: The beloved, the brother of the beloved, came

I love you even if you descend the mountains of Hasma

And if you happen to be close to Thannah.

• Have mercy on me, for I have worn out, so suffice me

Some of this disease, O Buthaina, is enough for me!

He blamed me for you, O Buthaina, my friend.

Don't blame me, love has hurt my heart!

People claimed that my illness was medical,

You, by God, O Buthaina, are my doctor!

• Women did not cry over a dead man.

More honorable than the murdered female prostitutes

When he died from euphoria and drunkenness,

Repeat his life with loudspeakers!

So he stood up, dragging his handkerchief as a veil.

He was close to death.

• The first thing that led to the affection between us,

In a hateful valley, O Bathain, cursing

We said something to her, and she brought something similar.

Every word, Bethain, has an answer.

• Your security is secret, O Bathan, repentant spectrum.

Calm down, so the heart was filled with longing, and set in?

I was amazed that he visited my bed in sleep

If he visited me awake, he would be impressed.

• I swore, that you might teach me the truth,

And honesty is better in the matter and more successful

To speak one day from Buthaina

Tastier than the world, I have and salt

From eternity, if they were empty of you, but rather

I treat an aspiring heart, where it aspires

You see the puncture hates the wind when it blows

And with a thief, if the wind blows it, it rejoices

With Asher, like chrysanthemums, he decorates it

dew, but it is saltier.

• The Bathna family calls out to the spirits

They have left your heart unconscious

What a view you have, and what a ride you have to travel

He made me angry when he was far away in Al-Fayah

What a trait you have captured my mind

The gambler also won the lighter

I want her peace, and you want to kill me,

I am torn between killing me and righteousness!

Because of your father's life, you will not find my covenant

As always, in affection and tolerance

If you were sent to guide my soul

Your messenger brought it to you in freedom.

From what Qays Lubna said about flirting

• But I did not like your land

I kiss the remains of those who have stepped on the dirt

I have met the one who assigned me to Lubna

An affliction with which I cannot drink

If the caller calls out Lubna’s name

I was exhausted and could not bear to answer him

This is what all of our sheikhs did

They wanted calamity and torment for me.

• The light of a lightning that seemed to you to shine

With Dhu Athal from the branches of Bishah Tarqob

Yes, I am a client there

To the one who does not come close to me or draw near

And the one I complain about is his harshness and his love

Anecdotes that were the nature of those he loved

May God forgive Umm al-Walid, don’t you see?

My love areas, how can you play with me?

It provides shelter for someone whose life was about to be ruined the next day.

Wayfarers looked towards me, wailing

And I am sick of the intention of love whenever

A rider came from towards your land, striking

I got sick and they came with a healer and ruqyah

They said: He can see through the medicine and has been tested

He came to me and healed me, and he was long as he was.

To me, I am tired of sophistication and medicine

Nothing complicated was useless for me

Nor did the experienced doctor help me

And there were no sheets with which to wash me

If the right planet appears to me

And they built, and a bridge has been removed from your building.

Sabouh and Mawar al-Malatayn are reddish.

• The crow has called between my bricks

So the heart flew from the crow's fear

He said: Tomorrow, Dar Lubna will be far away

He distanced himself after being friendly and close

So I said: You are miserable and you are saddened by a crow

And for eternity your quest was in the door

You have been enthralled - no, you have achieved good

By separating the lover from the lovers.

• He acknowledges my eyes closeness and increases me

It was costly for whomever I had was defective

And how many say he said repent, so I disobeyed him

And this is a repentance of my life that I do not repent of

O soul, I am not patient, and by God, teach me

With the first breath her lover left her.

• Even if I could be patient and calm

I forgot about Lubna, but there is no malice behind it.

But my heart has been divided by passion

Scattered, I have neither patience nor tolerance

Ask me at night how I take care of its stars

How can I suffer anxiety alone?

As if the wind was blowing from your land

The notes of musk and amber evoke dew.

From what Kutheer Azza said about flirting

• It became a kind of kindness, then it became more sophisticated

Next to the mill since that day when it was windy

It passed through the bottom and edge of the garden

To the highest honor it has

He still helps me on the right and wrong

In Hazza until the powers that be surrendered it.

• Be aware of the pride that the caravan is setting off

And if I leave you without any rags attached to it

She stood up and appeared to us while the eye was silent.

It was as if her person had drowned in a depth

Then he turned around her eyeballs

Initiating the party's stealth, pre-empting

As if the two people were passing by

A cycle that has been loosened from its wires

And the fragrance on its temples is fragrant.

It is as if there were leeches in the south of the quarry

The neighborhood shook as it passed by their side

Laila, and the fragrant amber grew on her

She suffers a little misfortune and feels compassion

Just as the noise of a serpent scares away difference.

• If it were not for your love, you would have doubled me

The digestive tract is malleable to embrace

As if the sockets of fangs were from it

When the morning is light, there will be a break

I prayed like a cloud full of bees

Pure colour, good flavour

My heart beats every immigrant who rises

On the post-peritoneal rash

I made up my mind and made up my mind

I rode the mount in Saqq

And how much I have passed, we judge to you

From the grooves, the goats and the sparkles

A crescent on the eve of sunset

Good night after dawn

If a woman sneezes, stop laughing

Her sneeze is at the end of the endocrine system.

• India has decided to destroy it

They went to the land of Iraq for its beauty

What is a gazelle with clear blood?

Its gazelles are refreshed by the cold of the shadows

Underneath its horns is a thorn bush

And she gives with her hooves when the branch becomes long

With something better than it, a copy and an imitation

It is good if it is decorated with its shapes.

• May my father and mother be sacrificed for you, you are the one who has been wronged

The enemy made fun of her and changed her condition

If Azza had quarreled with the morning sun

In the good deeds of Muwaffaq, he would have fulfilled her needs

He sought me with determination as a woman's pride

The king made their cheeks her soles.

From what Qais bin Al-Mulawh said about flirting

• Nights I sleep in the evening and in the morning

To scraps that are neither black nor thorny

Soft limbs, soft stomachs

Ka'ab walks like a horse in the mud

Their necks are the necks of sand deer

Its eyes are from the eyes of young cows

Its lower thirds are coastal cold

Its middle thirds are dunes of sand.

Its upper thirds are as if its branches

Clusters nourished with ointment and washing

And you shoot, and hearts catch their eyes

Its limbs are not good for throwing arrows

They planted passion in the heart and then watered it

Founts of water of longing in the eyes of the son

The horrors that go to the hearts, but

She is nobility, she was smeared with apathy and kohl

Where the blood of lovers is spilled

Without guidance from goodness or reason

They forcefully kill young children

As for passion, O Lord, there is a just ruling.

• They marched against me in Laila, but I did not give up

With the adhal of Layla, it is forbidden and not permissible

Except that out of love, if he wanted to, at least

If she wanted shade, she would have shade

Wouldn't it be better for Laila's ruins to be ruined

And what money you have given me, even if they are few

As long as the covenant continues, it is renewed

I love her even if she claims not.

• Oh Naye Layla next to the plateau

Either he mourned her to both of you

Oh my obituary Layla next to the plateau

After Layla, I will not command your forces

My mourners, Laila, you attacked us

Congratulations to Noah at home, both of you

You have only lived through misfortune

And you both remained silent for a long time

And the days filled with wonders

With your death, I love your response

I think you don't know my plight

It has come between the connections as I see you.

• I am crying tears of tears from my eyes

Watch out for what was or is

And I was not afraid that it would be my death

Enough except that what has come Ha'en

And they said tomorrow or after that is a disaster

Parting Habib Ban or is irrelevant.

• Oh Layla's grave, if we saw you, I would groan

You have women of eloquence and non-Arabs

O Laila’s grave, her place is more honorable

It will be a blessing for you as long as we lived

O grave of Laila, Laila is a stranger

Your land has neither vinegar nor cousin

O grave of Laila, it was not contained before

He looks like Laila, chaste and generous

O grave of Laila, her mother is absent today

And her maternal aunt and those who are responsible for her.

• And I gasped for joy when I saw him.

He praised the Most Merciful when he saw me

It brought tears to my eyes when I saw it

He called out loudly and invited me

So I said to him, “Where are the people I knew?”

Are there fertile and good times around you?

He said, “They went and bid me farewell to their country.”

Who is left with the two events?

I will cry today out of fear tomorrow

Your separation and life are combined

A quarrel, a loss, and an everlasting rain

And peace and harmony to Hamalan.