Verses of praise and praise

Praise for Mrs. Aisha

A sober horse that does not weigh with suspicion

And it becomes a part of the meat of wanderers

Halila is the best of people in religion and position,

The Prophet of guidance, and the honorable and virtuous

Aqeela Hayy from Luay bin Ghalib,

Honorable endeavors, their glory does not fade

Well-groomed, may God bless her tents.

And purify it from all evil and falsehood

If I had said what you claimed,

So I did not raise my whip to my fingertips

What was said is not appropriate

There is no solution in it for eternity. Rather, the word of a person has no solution

How was I welcomed as long as I was greeted and supported?

To the family of the Prophet of God, the gatherings are beautiful

He has a high rank above all people.

He failed to achieve the revolution of the mutant

I saw you, and may God forgive you, free

Of the chaste women who are not subject to deception

Awadhil Dhat Al-Khal in Hawasid

Awadhil Dhat Al-Khal has envious people

And the noise of the cheek is from me to Majid

He removes his hand from her dress while he is able

And passion is disobedient in its shadow while he is lying down

When will he recover from the burning longing in his stomach?

He loves her while being close and distant

If you fear shame in every privacy

Why did the good deeds overtake you?

The illness insisted on me until I got used to it

My doctor bored me and the returns

I passed by the beloved’s house and was bathed

My horse, and do horses encourage institutes?

And the mobs do not deny the drawing of a house

She gave her water to drink from the helm’s tax, which contains newborns

I'm worried about something and the nights are as if they were

She chases me about being him and I chase

So, one of the two neighbours, in every town

The greater the requirement, the less the assistance

You make me happy, day after day

Praise be to her with evidence

It is praised as much as it is stabbed, as if

Its joints are covered under the spears

I present myself with the engineer in my hand

Resources are not exported by those who do not struggle

But if the heart does not hold its hand

In the case that the palm is not carrying a forearm

My friend, I see nothing but a poet

Some of them had the supplications and some of them had the poems

Do not be surprised that there are many swords

But the sword of the state today is the same

He has a noble nature and is committed to war

Ghamid is a habit of benevolence and forgiveness

And when I saw people without his place

I realized that time is critical for people

The most deserving of them with the sword is he who strikes clay

And with security is he who has been afflicted by adversity

The most wretched of God’s countries are the Romans whose people are there

With this and what is in it, there is an ungrateful one for your glory

You launched raids with it until you abandoned it

Jafahn, who succeeded the Franks, was Sahid

It is covered in blood, and the people are as if it were epileptic

Even if they are not prostrating, they will be in mosques

They will be overturned, and their mountains will precede them

And you stab them with spears and plots

And you strike them brutally while they have settled in the desert

It also settled in the black earth

The fortresses become the snorers in the peaks

And your horses have necklaces around their necks

We attacked them on the Day of Resurrection and drove them to death

With Henrietta, he became white with captivity

He attached Sabur to the willow, and he collapsed

And their families and the dead ones tasted destruction

A mourner filled the valley with them

Blessed is the one who is under the veil of worship

A boy who craves the length of the country and his time

His time and goals are limited

Brother of conquests whose swords do not fail

Their necks are nothing but a solid wave

Only those who protected it from the deer remained

She touched her lips and breasts

Penguins cry for them in the dark

And with us they are thrown like a lion

Thus the days were spent among its people,

some people's disasters are other's benefits

It is an honor to have courage that you are among them

Murder is condemned as if you were certain

And the blood I have given you is luxurious

And that Fouad was nurtured by you, Hamid

And everyone sees the paths of courage and dew

But the nature of the soul is a guide

You plundered a lifetime if you could hold it

The world would be happy that you are immortal

You are the ruler of the kingdom, and God is a striker

You are the banner of religion, and God is determined

And you are Abu Al-Haija bin Hamdan, his son

Similarity between a generous child and a father

Hamdan Hamdoun and Hamdoun Harith

Harith Luqman and Luqman Rashid

Those are the fangs of the entire Caliphate

And all other excess properties of the country

I love you, O sun and moon of time

Even if forgetfulness and absence blame me for you

And that is because your favor is amazing

And it's not because it's cold to live with you

A little love with the mind is good

Much love through ignorance is corrupt

upon determined people determination will be

upon determined people determination will be

Come up to the esteemed Makarem

And her little ones are magnified in the eyes of the little ones

And great things become small in the eyes of the great

The sword of the state costs the army its worries

The veteran armies were unable to do so

And he asks for what he has from people

And that is what the dams do not claim

The most complete bird will redeem his weapon

The Eagles of Al-Fala, its events, and Al-Qasha'im

And what harmed her was created without claws

His swords and posts were created

Does the red juvenile know its color?

And you know which of the cloudy legs

The deep cloud brought her before it descended

When he came close to her, the skulls drove her away.

He built it higher, and the channel knocks on the channel

And the waves of beacon crashing around her

And it was like madness, so it became

Amulets are worn on the bodies of the slain

a prey that broke its leg and turned it back

Religion is linear and time is compelling

The nights give away everything they took

And when they take a guram from you

If what you intend is a present tense verb

He left before the bags were thrown at him

And how do you beg the Romans and the Russians to destroy it?

This appeal is its foundation and pillars

And they judged it, and death tried you

The oppressed did not die, nor did the oppressor live

They came to you dragging iron as if they were

They rode on horses that had no legs

If they lighten, you don't know the whites from them

Their clothes are like it and turbans

Thursday is in the east of the land and the west is advancing

And in the ear of Gemini, there is a zamazem from it

Every age and nation gathered in it

No one understands hadith except translations

There is a time when the fire of deceit melts away

So there was nothing left but Sarim or Dhabarim

sever what does not sever the shield and the duct

Flee from the knights who do not clash

I stood and there was no doubt about death for a standing person

As if you were in the eyelids of the ashes while he was sleeping

Heroes pass you by as defeat

And your face is clear, and your mouth is in the name of

You have exceeded the measure of courage and forbidding

To the saying of a people, you are a world of the unseen

You joined their wings over the heart as a hug

The nostrils die under it and the primaries

By hitting the inspirations came and the victory is absent

And it became a nightmare, and victory is coming

you despised the Rudiniyat until you cast it

Even as if the sword of the spear is insulting

And whoever asks for the great conquest, it is only

Its keys are white, pumice, and swarm

scattered them all over the humdrum

dirhams were also scattered over the bride

The horses trample you on the peaks

There have been many restaurants around the al-Wakar

the brood chicks think you've visited them

With her mothers, which is the slam free man

If she slips, she walks with her bellies

As you walk in the high places

Every day the pesto is served

His neck on the feet to the face is appropriate

Can he deny the scent of the lion until he tastes it?

The lion wind has known the beasts

I bereaved him with his son and son-in-law

And by in-laws, the campaigns of Prince Al-Ghawashim

He went on to thank his friends for missing the antelope

When their heads and wrists preoccupied her

And he understands the honorific sound in them

The voices of swords are foreign

He is pleased with what He has given you, not out of ignorance

But Ghanem escaped from you

You are not a king who defeats him

But you are the one who defeats polytheism

Adnan was honored by La Rabia

And the world is proud of it, not the capitals

Praise be to You in the pearl whose word I have

You are the giver and I am the organizer

And I do not envy your gifts in the battle

I am not reprehensible, nor do you regret it

on every one that flies to it with his foot

if the mumblings fall into his ears

O sword that is not sheathed

There is no skepticism in him, nor is he assimilated

Congratulations for striking inspiration, glory and loftiness

And I ask you and Islam that you are safe

Why does the Most Gracious not protect your limits as long as He protects you?

And his facilitation is important and permanent with you