The best verses of poetry

We died by accident.

as a road dog.

And we do not know the names of those making the decision .

die...

We do not discuss how we die?

And where did we die?

One day we will die by the sword of the right.

One day we will die by the sword of the left.

We die of oppression

war and peace..

We do not remember the faces of those who killed us

And we do not remember the names of our Shiites

There is no difference - at the moment of death -

among the magi..

Among the Tartars...

Countries ..

What is the fault of the homeland daily wounded??

He screams from his wounds and no one hears him

Poor people deceive this homeland

Dom remained confused and live with a deception

He smiled despite the wound, assuming he liked it

And all of his enemies were alive and he wanted to sting him

He saw fulfillment in me from the rest of the people

In his monastery confined all the good in it

I didn't know anyone else, even if I mixed with genders

The world of passion does not have mercy on a man who walks it

A person inside the soul is like a diamond

And the eye for others from my heart Dom Saliha

Give me hope and hold every breath

And it extinguishes the candle of love code snitch

You taught me how the heart beats without feeling

Witnessed the fancy of them Maatq Safiha

Gabrni high prices fold despair

It is eager for the path of non-Damiha link

Who loves Bjdh builds his sass

And the soul from his heart to war with the spirit Vadiha

My heart is for you, listeners, ringing bells

I seek for those who are friendly with the sum of their purchasers

I spent my life between anxiety and obsession

And I have wounds of conscience that renew their irons

My walk is physical and your heart is harsh

The pain is in my eyes and the eyes are blind

Do not contact me .. as long as someone else .. entertain you ..

How can I be in your life a normal person..

Either you come all.. Wafaa.. when you boil

And I preach with a heart.. What betrays Al-Wadadi..

If someone else likes you, he will make you happy

How are you.. b / according to my opinion..

Stay with him.. May God keep you..

Whoever follows those who are standing...it was said... (Gadi)..

I don't have.. willingness.. to follow your steps

I follow your paths, and you intend to go far away.

Get out of my eyes.. May God protect you

By God, you are not enough.. you have my heart..

Salvation, I decided from my world to cancel you

Whoever turned me away, I told him.. (a normal thing)..

If the people one day wanted to live, then fate must respond.

The night must clear, and the chain must be broken.

And he who is not embraced by the longing for life evaporates in its atmosphere and perishes.

Woe to those who did not make life difficult, from the slap of victorious nothingness

So the beings said to me, and their hidden spirit spoke to me

And the wind roared among the brooks, over the mountains, and under the trees.

If I aspire to a goal, I ride the semen and forget the caution

I did not avoid the rugged reefs, nor the raging flames

He who does not like to climb mountains will live forever among the pits.

The blood of youth swelled in my heart, and another wind blew in my chest.

And I knocked, I listened to the thunderclap, the wind playing and the rain

And the earth said to me - when I asked: “O mother, do you hate humans?”

All life is tired, so only those who wish to increase are impressed

The sorrow at the hour of death is twice the joy at the hour of birth

People were created to survive. They preferred a nation that they thought would run out

They are only transferred from a house of deeds to a house of shaqwa or Rashad

The resting place of death is a resting place in which the body rests, and living is like sleeplessness

The daughters of Hadeel Asaadn and promised a little solace to happiness

By God, understand, you are the ones who are better at keeping Wydad

We don't wait for death in time, the uncle was killed before Iyad's death

However, I am not satisfied with what you have done and your collars in the horses

So be entertained and borrow all of the dark shirt mourning clothes

Then they tweeted at the funerals and mourned with the seducers of Al-Kharad