- 1 Romantic poetry
- 2 My sweetheart asks me
- 3 Your eyes have what is left with heart and what is met
- 4 A nave of your prophet from the memory of a beloved and a house
- 5 poems about old love
- 6 small matters
Romantic poetry
Romantic poetry is considered one of the most beautiful and sweetest types of poetry, because it contains topics in love, love and groans of lovers and their suffering, and romantic poetry carries to live above the stars, the whisper of the night, the planets, and the call of birds and strings, and to complain to them and fly like birds roaming in many seas. Romantic poetry was one of the sweetest dreams that tell the stories of love and lover.My love ask me
Nizar QabbaniMy love ask me
The difference between you two
That you laughed, my love
I forget the sky
O my heart, my heart is no longer enough
Because the one who loves her is the equivalent of this world
Put my chest in one
Other, it is the minimum space
You still ask me about my birthday
So record what you do not know
The date of your love is my date of birth
The same black eyes
With rainy healthy eyes
I never ask of my Lord except for two things
Keep these two eyes
And it increases in my days two days to write poetry
In these two pearls
I doubt the sky how you can how
To summarize all the women on earth
If you were crazy my girlfriend
Throw a jewel of what you need
Sell your bracelets
And I slept in my eyes
You have what is in the heart and what is found
The PredatorYou have what is in the heart and what is found
And for love what was left of me and what was left
I was not the one who would love to enter his heart
But he who sees your eyelids loves
And the contentment, the discontent, the proximity and the intention
A place to tear lying eyeball
The sweetest passion is what doubted his Lord
And in desertion, it is the age forever, hope and fear
My anger at the evidence was drunk with the boy
I interceded with her from a luminous youth
And straighten the smooth of the folds clear
I hidden my mouth from it and accepted my separation
And the horses of deer, like your goodness, have weighed me
I did not find out who was surrounded
And not everyone who loves is relieved if he fails
Afafi satisfies love and horses meet
God gave the boy the days of their pleasure
And does the old Babylonian verb
If you are dressed forever, you will enjoy it
She penetrated, and the garb did not penetrate
And I did not see as the day of their departure
He sent all the murders of all pity
Make eyes spoiled as though
A vehicle whose pupils are above mercury
On the eve they kept us from crying
The goodbye of fear of separation
We say goodbye to them and show us Vienna
Qena Ibn Abi Al-Hija is in the heart of Legion
Doomed worms weaved David
If you fall in it like weaving drenched
A hostile to the property of armies as if
Choose the spirit of the truffles and choose
All shields and deceitfulness upon them
And you flee all walls and ditches to them
He changes it between Al-Luqan and Wasit
And concentrate it between the Euphrates and close
And red returns it as if it is true
He cries blood from the auditor's mercy
Do not tell him what I say then
Brave when the stab is mentioned he misses
Hitting the edges of his swords Bananah
Playful with cracked limbs
Asks him who asks Ghaith a drop
As one who speaks to the ark, please
You found it until you found it every time
And praise came to you from all logic
The King of Rome saw your comfort at the club
He took the place of glorified luminaries
And he left the magical spears as small
To train him with stab wings and wit
He wrote a land from far away
Close to what you have been around
He walked in your path, including his Messenger
He only walked above a truncated important
And when he was close, he made his place hidden from him
Sparkle in brilliance of bright iron
And he accepted that he walked in the rug, so he saw
To the sea a mother seeks full moon rising
The enemies have not discouraged them from their satires
Likewise, undergoing stylized speech
And if you had written it before this
You wrote to him in the veil of Damascene
If it gives you safety, there are means
And if you give him the limit of poison, then create
Did the whites leave the stems from them?
Locked up to slap or slave release
They responded by sending the cats their
And they passed a sheep after her provision
The sword of the light of light became
I showed it between west and east
If he wishes to have a foolish beard
I see him as dust, then he said the right
And how much envy did I mean?
But it is he who crowds the sea sank
And the people test the prince with his opinion
He overlooks the knowledge of every breach
Blinking the tip of the eye is of no use
If the edge of the heart is not with a hammer
O you desires to be refrained
And you who are deprived, you will have a livelihood
And the cheeses of the horse his friend dared
And the bravest of brave people separated him
If the enemies sought in the glory of his glory
His grandfather sought in their plot an exasperated pursuit
And what is shown is the advert
If the happy merit was not successful
Hide your niece from the memory of a beloved and home
Al-QaysHide your niece from the memory of a beloved and home
To drop the twist between the entrance and carry
So it is clear that the reading does not excuse its fees
When it was woven from the south and north
She sees the Baar Al-Arum in her harms
And her sexual intercourse is like the love of peppers.
As if they were eating lunch on the day of bearing
When the Samarra neighborhoods we flip Handal
Standing with my companion on their stretch
They say they do not let you down.
My recovery is a lost word
Does a student have a reliable drawing?
Like your mother from the mother of Al-Howeith before her
The mother of the god of the god of the gods did it to her
When you get musk for them,
Nessim Al-Saba came wild carnations
Tears of eyes poured out of me,
So far, even my tears carry me
Is not your Lord a day for you which is good?
Not even a day at the jungle circuit
And on the day of my virgins, I stole my dead
What a wonder of its enduring core
So the virgins kept their flesh
Grease as a spoiled Damask fringe
And on the day I entered the anesthesia, the anesthesia was
So those woes said, you are my feet!
She says the Glee has tended us together
You licked my hair, oh captain, so go ahead.
So I said to Haseeri and relax his control.
And do not keep me away from your reasoned side
Like you, I was pregnant and knocked
So her goddess who converted converts
If he cried behind her, she would have spent it
Hard, and underneath her flat he was not converted
And one day on the back of the blues, I couldn't
Ali, the alliance of an alliance has not been analyzed
He weaned out some of this pampering
And if you had let my heart down, then make me beautiful
And if you have made you angry with me,
Amuse my clothes, and you shall be clothed
Entice me to love your killer
And you do whatever Camry heart?
And your eyes were not shed, except for beating me.
With your shares in the tenths of a slain heart
An egg of anesthesia whose experts are not tossed
I enjoyed having fun without hurrying
I overcame her guards and ten days
I must take care of them and make my killers happy.
When the rich people in the sky are exposed,
Was exposed during the detailed scarf
So I came and slept for her clothes.
With the veil, only the favorable attire
So the two gods said, "You have no trick."
But if I see the purpose of you, it will reveal
I went out with her walking behind us
On our impact, a carried over carried tail
When we sanctified the neighborhood and he slaughtered
Pena, the belly of Khift, the barrier of Aqqal
I rushed to my head, so I wobbled
I have to digest the scrap, leaving the pickle
If she turns towards me, her wind will be lost
The boy’s breeze came the wild pink
A white, non-negotiated t-shirt
Their arrangement is polished like a log
Whistle is too early
It was fed by the water of the undissolved water
Block and show your path and fear
Looking at a parasite jar monster
As good as Reem is not outrageous
If it is its text, it is not broken down
A branch adorns the sturdy black charcoal
Athith as a troubled palm tree
Its reproduction is somewhat high
The vein becomes deceptive in Muthanna and Mursal
And a gentle robe, like a short controversy
Legs like a humiliating watering tube
And you give a non-shimmery license as if
Doing races in Abu Dhabi or your equivalent
It lights the darkness as if it were dinner
The beacon of a spiced monk
And the musk boy is sacrificed over her bed.
Naum the victim did not speak about the preference
To like it, they dream of pouring youth.
If you start a shield between a shield and a roving
The men's blinds begged the boys
It is not my heart to haunt you with a breed
Is there no Lord in your opponents
Advice for his uncompromising failure
And at night the waves of the sea relax their seas
I have all kinds of worries to be afflicted
So I told him, when he was crucified with his crucifixion
And he spared the old and the old, all together
O long night, do not evacuate
With the morning, and the best example of you is morning.
Woe to you, as if it were his nights
With all the twists, the wicks are drawn
As if the chandeliers were stuck in their arms
Through the practice of linen to the deaf of Jandal
I have been more powerful in birds and in their accents.
Once again, the children are placed in a structure
Cunning mastermind inevitable future together
Like a rocky skin, the stream of rocks leaned from it.
How much the hair is removed from its body
Just as the serenity is still cleared
Anointing when the rosaries are in color
Make dust with the laden diligently
An armored armor, as if its defeat
If his fever juts boiling over a boiler
Ghulam abandons his loud voice
He wriths with the veins of heavy violence.
A tree like the newborn’s command
Stirring palms with conducting strings
It has an antelope view, and an ostrich leg
Relaxing a stalk, and getting close to sputtering.
As if on the shoulders of it if he
Do you have a bride or a ritual prayer?
He became sad for him and his leprosy
He remained in my list as a non-sender
So it was a secret to us as if he were sheep.
Virgins in rounded appendices
So I looked like a joints between them
In general, in general, the authorized
So, we have rightfully guided our guides and wrote it down
Its gems are in a deserted, un-woven place.
So it is hostility between a bull and an ewe
Drakk, and did not run off with water, so that he washes
And the meat cooks remained ripe.
An accelerated summer grill or pot.
He was gone and the party was shaking his head
When the eyes are lightened when they inhale
As if the blood of the guides in his blood
The henra juicer with a grayish man
And when he turned it around, he blocked it.
In addition, the Earth is not insulated.
Warmest you see a lightning I will show you and its light
With both hands in a tired love
His light shines or lamps of a monk
The safety of the Sultad with the wicked
I went to him and my friends between Hamer
Between Ikam, after my hopes
So it became clear as water for every leg
It is lying on the chin of Doha, the cannibal
A crocodile that did not leave a stump of a palm tree
No duress, except a gendarme
As though the heights of the head of the magma are tomorrow
From water and sickness to the spindle of spindles
As if the father of Avian and his accuracy
The oldest people in hard-won
He threw his desert away from the desert.
Descending from the faulty Yamani
As if one seventh of it sank glanders
With the utmost delusion, the tubes are
On cotton, in the shemum, the right of the greenhouse
And his ease over the veil, withering.
He cast a night with his blessings
So he sent away from him the punishment from every house.
Poems about old love
Mahmoud DarwishOn the ruins we rose
Face us on the sand
If summer winds pass
We set out the handkerchiefs
Leisurely .. leisurely
And we wanted to fold two songs, such as the prisoners
We dodge the drop of tall
Come once in mind
Sister!
It is late at night
You expose me of colors and shade
And protect me from humiliation!
And in your eyes, my old moon
Attracts me original
To blue it off
Under the sun ... and palms
Far from the exile.
Close to my family's fever
Childhood craved in you.
Spring birds have flown
Abstraction
And your voice was, McCann,
Come
From wells sometimes
Sometimes it rains me
Pure like fire
Like trees .. Like poems pouring down
come
In your eyes was something I desire
And I was waiting
Attract me to your ulnar
Hold me captive
Forgive you
The child craved in you
Since it flew
Spring birds
Strip the trees!
And we are on the way
Shackled
As if we are prisoners
My hand, I did not know, or your hand
She needed pain
Who else?
It was not released, as usual,
In my chest or in your chest ..
Anniversary of Remembrance
As if we were passing a trail,
Like all people,
The given
There is no longing
No regrets
Not bad
We dive into crowds
Let's buy our little things
We did not leave for our night
Ash .. Reminds Jamra
And something in my arteries
Call me
To drink from your hand, keep the remembrance
Get off, once, a planet
He walked on our fingers
He did not tire
And when I saw your lips
Raspberry water
I accept, then drink
And when I wrote about your eyes
I pick up everything I write
And we shared our pillow ..
And our coffee
And when I went ..
Did not go
Perhaps I became forgotten
You have
Like a cloud in the wind
Coming to Morocco ..
But if I try
I forget you ..
He landed on a planet
You glory
Wander in my imagination
From your friend ..
Imprisonment and registration
See you, lean
To the pillow
Filly ... running
I feel cold nights
Sun
In my blood she chews
I call you childhood
Drinks the forehead
Your name is spring
Herbs and rose rose
I call you the sky
The rain and thunder fell
You glory
It is not my joy to reveal me
end
I have no promise
You .. glory
And we realized the evening ..
And the sun was
She lay off her hair at sea
And the last kiss dock
On my eyes like embers
Get me the wind
And kiss me
For the last time in a lifetime
And the morning realized it
And the sun was
She combed her hair in the east
Her henna and wedding
And a ticket to the Palace of Slavery
Take the songs from me
And remind me ..
A lightning bolt
And he realized me the evening
And the bells were
Knock on the beloved procession
And my heart is cold like diamonds
My dreams are boxes on the harbor
Take me spring
Say goodbye
Small matters
Nizar QabbaniSmall matters
You pass by ... without paying attention
Equal I have my life
All my life ..
Accidents .. may not interest you
The oldest of them are palaces
And live on it for months
And I spin many stories from it
And a thousand skies ..
And a thousand islands ..
Affairs..
Your little business
When you smoke, kneel before you
Like your good cat
And be safe
I am chasing impressed fan
Smoke strands
Distribute it around the corners of the place
Circles .. circles
And leave at the end of the night from me
As a star, as an immigrant
And leave me, my life's friend
Smells of tobacco and memories
And I kept ..
In a solitary frost
Increase I .. all increased
Cigarette wreck And a plate ... that includes ashes
Gray includes ..
And when I'm sick
And carry your precious flowers
My friend .. to me
And put my hands in your hands
Color returns to me
The sun sticks to my cheek
And cry .. and cry .. without will
And you answer my cover on me And put my head over the pillow .. I wished all the best
My friend ... if I am
I keep ... I am sick
To ask about me
To bear me every day
Beautiful roses ..
If the phone rang in our home
To him I fly
I .. my ether friend
With the joy of a small child
Longing for stray years
Embrace the rigid machine
And squeeze its cold wires
And I am waiting for the sound ..
Your voice cares about me A greenhouse full of strong As the voice of a prophet Like a star crash sound
Like the sound of falling jewelry
And cry .. and cry ..
Because you thought of me
Because you are from the balcony of the unseen
She called me ..
And the day I come to you
To borrow a book
To claim that I came to borrow a book
Stretch out your tired fingers
To the library ..
I was kept in the fog
As if I had an unanswered question ..
Staring at you and the library
Just as the good cat does
Trac discovered?
Do you know?
That I came to other than the book
And that I am only a liar
..And quickly spent to my chambers
Add the book to my sides
As if I carried the presence with me
And turn on my light ... and drop the wall around me
I dig in between the lines .. and behind the lines
And run behind the breaks ... get ready
Beyond spin points
And my head rotates ..
It's like a hungry bird
Look for seed waste
Perhaps ... oh .. my ether friend
I left one of the corners ..
A short phrase of love.
Little garden longing
Perhaps among the sheets I hid something
A little peace ... restore peace to me ..
And when we are together on the way
And take - unintentionally - my arms
I feel, my friend ..
With something deep
Something similar to the taste of fire
On my elbows ..
I raise my hand towards the sky
To make my path endless
And cry .. and cry without interruption
In order to continue my loss
And when I go back to my room in the evening
I take off my shoulder robe
I feel - and what are you in my room -
That your hands
Two phones at the mercy of my elbows
And I stay to worship my weary
Place your warm fingers
How much my blue dress ..
And cry .. and cry .. without interruption
As if my arms are not my arms.
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