reproach poetry

He felt reproach

To whom did the homes cover them with fadvds?

Like a revelation in the immortalized flume stone

And to Sinan Sirha and Saigha

Until you meet him by divorcing Al-Asaad

Yes bitter boy you if they

They brought in the chambers the fire of the hearth

And overflowing, like an end, weave it into youth

A white woman withdrew her favor with Muhannad

And if you fill it with a gap

Referred to his emaciated side

Afraid of his strength, they eat him

Strong, not a thousand, nor boredom

To him, in those who go, I want sincerity

And everyone had a better lineage

If your people were in his reasons perished

Oh hot, I don't throw you away

It was not met by a market, before me, nor an angel

Turn left and do not yell at him

Enjoy your offer, the treacherous is with you

And do not be like the people I taught them

They wear what they have, even if they are exhausted

Their souls repented of the right of their opponent

fearing evil, so they turned away when they left

Learn it - for God's sake - by swearing

Strengthen your arm, and see where you slip

If you happen to be in Bani Asad

Amr's religion, and Fadak prevented us

So that you get filthy logic from me

I lost everything I know and yet you lost me

I no longer love you or myself with anyone else

Life is once, and I don't want to hurt you once, as long as the wound entertains you

I hurt you, you are the reason for my death

Do not think that on your day I bent my good tidings to others, take your place

Do not humiliate your soul and ask to forgive my heart after it is free of wounds

May the Spirit of God forgive you, there is no time left for thinking

You are the traitor with your feelings, and I am my big good heart

Do not go back, my dear father, that will not be returned. I really love you, but I have “dignity”

Because I am your guardian and I am responsible for this life and you are free with your life

I am relieved after you said “thank you” the day you betrayed me

God forbid, O daughter of people, and I think you know the path

Love used to concern me, you see, it no longer concerns me

What is my sin of being poor and my capital is my kindness??!!

She thinks that I am in love with her and that my eyes can only see her

I did not know that I adore others, I love and play behind them

Whoever sold us cheaply, we will cheapen his position

And don't like a partner every day that changes its nature

Please be silent and do not speak nor with the letter of your excuse for what you say

O sheikh, I am sorry, where did he find her disbursement, as long as your heart revealed his inclinations to me?

Let them benefit you

Let them benefit you, as long as they benefit you, they will please you

Today your lips laugh, tomorrow your eyes cry

I became one of them and in them you sold your heart to them to accuse them

They buy you, you were my goal and all my thoughts and my thoughts

I used to take my life before they take what benefits you

Other than your love, only my heart understands you, and people do not understand you

Go to them and what do you want in me, close to my wound, please have mercy

Pure, not disturbed by buckets

prefer it, if you strive for it,

All of his age and intelligence

It was as if he was falling at every dawn

A supplication is upon Ahsa

He overflowed like a man, a slave

Alia has no robe

As if its luster was a lizard's lightning

Glacier on board, pit and water

He is not unaware of it, lost

His flock if the shepherds neglected

I have become a dignified leap

We drink, we find what we want

They have a palm, a percolator, and a musk

There is no secret behind what you creep upon

Walking among the dead has been hit

their souls, and no blood was shed

They run cold, and I walked

Warm the cup, in them, and sing

And I don't know, and I will think I know,

Are you Al-Husn or women?

If women are hidden

Every woman is entitled to a gift

As for Banu Masad saying:

To you, we are a people, innocent

Or they say: We have refused

The evil of a citizen according to parents

Or they say: We have fulfilled

With our commitment, our return is fulfillment

The truth is divided into three parts:

Right, or alienation, or evacuation

So those are the parts of every right

Three, all of them are healing for you

Do not be despised, for what you prevented

And you do not give unless you want

the neighborhood of a just witness against you,

And the guarantee of bail, and recitation

Which of the two neighbors did you hire him?

It is not suitable, for you, except for the performance

And neighbor, he walked, relying on us

Fear came to him, and hope

Honorable neighbors, even if what

We included his money, and tomorrow he was healthy

We have to lack it, and it has growth

And not to obtain Abu Tarif

She visited the homes of Bani Alim

Of words, senses, fulfillment

So the right ones from us and from you gathered

Divided by blood dates

Al Husn will come, wherever they are,

Of the proverbs remaining praise

I did not see a coven, they captured a gift

And I have not seen a neighbor of a house being alienated

And the neighbor of the house, and the man calling

In front of the living covenant both

I'm angry at you

I'm upset with you, and I'm holding you in my heart

And I hope you bear me as I bear your admonition

You see some frankness hurt, heaviness, nervousness and nerves

My father listens to my words, Zain, and holds Zain on your nerves

We promised you and I that we would be lovers

And your loved ones are my loved ones, and my loved ones are your loved ones

What other than you suddenly spoke and mention the reasons

I hear your words, Zain, and I hear Zain, your reasons

Despite all your mistakes, your face did not close the door

And the day I sinned against you, I locked your doors

I licensed the dear to your eyes, I bowed to your mind necks

I agreed to bend my necks, and do not bend your necks

Enough is enough to test me with vinegar from slander and blame me

You see someone who has criticized others, even if it takes a long time to criticize you

And don't think about the day I forget you or distract me from you

I breathe in your desires, and in you I die and live in you

I don't see anyone else beautiful with his charm attractive

I adore you blindly more than your admiration

No matter how hard my heart is with a word from you, I feel it melting

I am the one who fueled my love for you. I adore the perfume in your clothes

I wish I was in love with you, I am completely in love with you

A young man, I feel you are part of my soul, and I cannot bear your absence

Nor would I like to hurt you, even if I hurt you

Well, I couldn't see the tears, but rather the edges of your eyelashes

But everything but the recompense of the welcome

If you repel my welcome, you will see your resonance

And because I am satisfied with my humiliation, even if the air is overpowering

If you don't like me, I can't accept you

Nor can I bear it because of you, I planted fangs

I am all wounded by the implantation of your fangs

You ignore me, you don't care, and you don't take any account of me

And I am the one who provided my love for you, I will protect you and reckon with you

Oh, the cruelty of shock, you are right

And I was the one who used to say the wound, if it hurts me, it hurts you

Honesty, say what remains for the ignorant and the strangers

If this is what you do with me, yes, what is your strangeness?

It would have been nice for you to disgrace my goodness and backbite

But you see, I am bigger than the day I backbite you

In fact, I discovered that you are silly by nature, a liar

And I was a silly game for you similar to your games

I am defective, stupid, good, and I feel bad for you, and God is disappointed

Nor was I expecting you to dry up on the day of your companions

I came to you with the goodness of goodness, and in you is the goodness that never came

My father, excuse me for this cruelty, because goodness did not bring you

Thoughts about admonition

How difficult are those nights in which I try to reach you, reach your veins, reach your heart, how difficult are those nights, how difficult are those moments in which I search for your chest to embrace my head, engraved between my eyelids and it is the light of my eyes, your eyes call out to my eyes, your hands You embrace my hands, your whispers make my ears happy.

At the time of reproach, you will not come back to blame me. Loyalty has died, but I am still in the head of my conscience. I am not like what you told me, and you think that I am so and so. The first has become the second. Desire has died. Do not destroy and build. You left me until oblivion has come. Today your desires put me in order, people forgot me, healed me, I became lonely, staying up late was in your desires that loved me, and then even the nighttime gets bigger on my eyelids, I come to you to erase my reproaches and write me down that there is no need for reproaches that pass away from me, and I come back and I say: What is the wound that brought me, I know your wound, and I don’t know what happened to me!!, truthfully!! Dreams have come, reality has lied to me, and about the joy of days your love has come and made me cry.. I am tired of letting go of hope and tears overpowering me and saying tomorrow will come to longing to meet me and go away. Tomorrow I will come and time will mold me and return to my loneliness and my sorrows. You say I like it, I am tired of it, and may God correct my tongue. I am a homeland of poetry. If my poetry is Moroccan, I wrote my most beautiful wounds for you to read me. Salvation, do not get tired and come back to admonish me. I forgot you. The intruder of your wounds is human.