The most beautiful Iraqi poetry

• Take an inkblot

Take my blood ink if I paralyzed your ink

I need my dog ​​with my hand and I'm waiting for you

Tanitk Tji and Magit Shamsbark …

And stop my whole being and my soul touching you...

From my dog ​​I pray Al-Mana May you be commanded...

Dog pats make you feel moments

My eyes are closed above the door waiting for you...

You have moments and I have years...

• Shut up

I bowed... and your ordeal for the pilgrims is Eid

It is the origin of the ordeal and machetes Ed

Nowruz is my harvest

And you are dangerous

knock my door

And his joy is clasped and oh the house

Your spectrum wore it at night

I will not sew it as a row with your lights

I will not sew it

As a webbed class

inflame

And the heat is the beck

Joyride buried her fire

I came

And your sparks

The hair of the night covered him

And the healer touches you

And the inclination is inclined

Oh Mai warm candles

Oh Henna, I will see you in Hell

Banner on the morning of Eid

Nishan for the birds of sadness

A camera with a curtain of the machine

Licensed to every thirsty person

and Grove

And Kemer

And kids

Svan's dream has him

Enchanted light

And my long years and you

Rojat on top of the marsh

What's going on?

It rains thorns

Shower clip it with shore

I want you and rose my soul

The thirstiest of my life

And I remain forewarned

I remain forewarned

And who knows how much you like Eid

And more

He takes care of every phase

He climbs two wings on the embers

And they thought he was on top of his wings

Walidry

The sun eclipses

The sadness itself

Walidry

Shagab backbite?

And with the text of all his dream

Ishim incense

Amber smells

He smells our passion

And the blackness of the night came

If the star turns off

And the custom was lost with the eye

Zalmh topples Yum Zalmah

Found it in your notebook

Oh that

His stumble blames his stumble

And you

star melt

star yum

Skin hardening

Oh that

Everything costs al-Jalama

• I feel changed that I and my money are people

And I feel tired of my dog ​​from the wicket, oppressed

Like a cloud of sadness raining on sulphur

And he is alive with fire and tears are welling up

Every day yesterday, like a movie, is replayed

And wages, yesterday, and the next are the same phase

Naour Al-Wikt makes me happy with poetry

And the wicket slandered and that I became sleepy

Jannat laugh and Asolf O this and that

Heedlessly, all people are unfair

I flew with one wing for the joy of a day

What even joy answered me with a broken misdemeanor

I wasted fortune telling and that heaven is lucky

Even in the nest, I did not live for a moment with light

Oh my dog, how much I tortured you and me

I feel my dog ​​on my dog ​​from sadness broken

• Mukavi grief my dog ​​mamlette?

Like an orphan's tear today are you

I got a hobby, even tears are an angel

He asked for a second dog to replace you

His right to tears is if he is bored and excused

Because Mako is a loyal dog

North of you, dog, I stumbled upon people

And trusted them Alimen Shenhu Aalak

Forgive you, you love them, and they sold you cheaply

And I fulfilled your love, limit, and love

I want you dog to forget worries

And do not blame after cutting off your connection

• I paralyzed your love for eternity with my ribs

And for your abandonment, I did not intend a single day

You have years of my life and you want to come?

Ask me, son of Adam, you see, not Marwa

I stabbed my back and insulted everyone

But Zamatt all misoha and betray grace

He turned out to be a traitor, and what did he do?

Hsava considered him a brother and became the son of his mother

The proverb does not strike people, but it is measured

And what attracts cal is the rule of companionship

A friend in distress, but his brother

Shaw died and did not utter a word!

But here he took advice from a traumatized person

Chose the bastard to fix it!

• I can still live sad and you

And you are without a world and I am Heim Beck

Mamjpur died and ignited and collapsed

Nor do you have to be confused by your farewell

From your lips, you love and support your loved ones

Paradise is like a shield, and I stop repelling people

Wattak in the face of trying to touch Tarik

And from that I got tired, you pushed me with an hour

How are you, you didn't eat me, or did you eat me?

I went with all the goodness that sold you

And with their hands, let your hands leave your hands

You are sick, see a doctor, please

You are crazy, you are crazy, I know you

I never doubt you. No, by God, I never doubt you

And I will never leave you half of my dog, I will never leave you

Spirit run after Aafok Yamskin

Spirit, you are like them lost and attractive

Unfortunately, they are two-faced

I want to puzzle and I want to rest from the night

And Shevid Al-Hajji, and he became dead

Like a deaf as a promise in the wedding you are today

Despite your youth, I think your age is ninety

You are dead to me for months

And every month I count it in my head as ten years

And if they mentioned you, Hessian Kabali, eating them, he died

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