He felt farewell



Nizar Qabbani, the Arab poet who was called the poet of the woman who was born in the Syrian capital, Damascus, 1923 year, he is from the Qabbani family, which is one of the ancient Damascene families, he studied law and graduated from the Syrian University in 1945. 


Nizar Qabbani began writing traditional poetry and then moved to vertical poetry. Nizar Qabbani developed modern Arabic poetry to a large extent, as he was the founder of a poetic and intellectual school . Nizar Qabbani became famous for his romantic poems that appeared in his first four collections of romantic poems.
Nizar Qabbani transformed in 1956 AD from the romantic poems into a book titled "Poems from Nizar Qabbani," in which he criticized the inactivity of Arab societies with a poem entitled "Bread, hashish and a moon"


He had some political poems, the most famous of which are “Margins on the Setback Book” 1967, which dealt with the defeat of the Arabs in the June setback at the hands of Israel. Also of his important works are “My Love” (1961), “ Drawing with Words” (1966) and “Arabic Love Poems” (1966). 1993). Which was the period of the nineties of his political poems entitled: "When will they announce the death of the Arabs ?? And the jogged ones, and from his poems about separation, are a poem that partes a little
Let's separate a little
For the good of this love, my love
And our goodness
Let's separate a little
Because I want to increase my love
I want to hate me for a bit
For what we have
Whoever mentioned Ghalia was on both of us
Great love ..
It is still inscribed on our mouth
It is still etched on our hands
What you wrote ... to me
And your transplanted face is like a rose in me
And your remaining love on my hair ... on my fingertips
For our memories
And our beautiful sorrow and smile
And our love that is greater than our words
Greater than our lips
Truly the sweetest love story in our lives
I ask you to leave
Let's separate loved ones
Birds every season
The hillside parting
And the sun, my love
It is sweeter when you try to be absent
Be in my life suspicion and torment
Be a legend
Once, be a mirage
And be a question in my mouth
He does not know the answer
One of the most beautiful wonderful love
The heart and the cilia inhabit us
And to be always beautiful
And to be more close
I ask you to go
Let's be separated and we are lovers
Let's separate despite all love and tenderness
It is through tears, my love
I want to see me
And through fire and smoke
I want to see me
Let us burn your prophet, my love
We have forgotten
The blessing of crying from time ago
Let's break up
So that our love does not become usual
We longed for ashes
And the flowers wither in the pots
Rest assured, my baby
Your love remains ... full eye and conscience
And I'm still taken with your big love
And I still dream about being mine
O Persia, you .. and my prince
But I ... but I do
I am afraid of my affection
I am afraid of my feelings
I am afraid that we will get tired of our longings
I am afraid of our salon
I am afraid of our embrace
In the name of wonderful love
Blooming like spring in our depths
It lit like the sun in our pupils
And in the name of the sweetest love story of our time
I ask you to leave
Until our love remains beautiful
So that his life is long
I ask you to leave
Let's separate a little
For the good of this love, my love
And our goodness
Let's separate a little
Because I want to increase my love
I want to hate me for a bit
For what we have
Whoever mentioned Ghalia was on both of us
Great love ..
It is still inscribed on our mouth
It is still etched on our hands
What you wrote ... to me
And your transplanted face is like a rose in me
And your remaining love on my hair ... on my fingertips
For our memories
And our beautiful sorrow and smile
And our love that is greater than our words
Greater than our lips
Truly the sweetest love story in our lives
I ask you to leave
Let's separate loved ones

Birds every season
The hillside parting
And the sun, my love
It is sweeter when you try to be absent
Be in my life suspicion and torment
Be a legend
Once, be a mirage
And be a question in my mouth
He does not know the answer
One of the most beautiful wonderful love
The heart and the cilia inhabit us
And to be always beautiful
And to be more close
I ask you to go
Let's be separated and we are lovers
Let's separate despite all love and tenderness
It is through tears, my love
I want to see me
And through fire and smoke
I want to see me
Let us burn your prophet, my love
We have forgotten
The blessing of crying from time ago
Let's break up
So that our love does not become usual
We longed for ashes
And the flowers wither in the pots
Rest assured, my baby
Your love remains ... full eye and conscience
And I'm still taken with your big love
And I still dream about being mine
O Persia, you .. and my prince
But I ... but I do
I am afraid of my affection
I am afraid of my feelings
I am afraid that we will get tired of our longings
I am afraid of our salon
I am afraid of our embrace
In the name of wonderful love
Blooming like spring in our depths
It lit like the sun in our pupils
And in the name of the sweetest love story of our time
I ask you to leave
Until our love remains beautiful
So that his life is long
I ask you to leave

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