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Poem approach Burda by Sheikh Abu Zaid Ibrahim

 What do I say and what my pen leads to


                          Your praise is above description and verbal


But it is the language of lovers sent


                           To the beloved who escaped injustice


 For the lover, languages, but also the Sunnah


                               Her dictionary skips the bionic world


  Its light dictionary is where the soul is wandering


                                    Who do you love and a heart filled with melody


How many hearts with the light of love and springing


                              How many souls longing in the sea


How many lovers are birds for their love


                       How many lovers in pursuit of Ali feet


How many lovers in their beloved melted in


                          Their souls have become a soul without division


And love is the highest and most complete stations


                                God’s love for God who has graces


And the love of Taha in front of all love


                           In God there is love and fountain for all my thirst


Love is defined for the chosen tasting


                            And the taster of love is not speaking with words


And love deny self in its truth


                             And he made a soul and purification from the pigeons




Oh Mustafa, O in front of all the Messengers


                             He who has a covenant and a covenant in the past


You are an orphan whose father has died


                            He is still shining in the womb world


I fulfill the universe and the world is tormented.


                             Polytheism and sanctification of the idol


The night we drove and its wolves relaxed


                    On life and lost the right in injustice


And the dawn had blindfolded and exploded


                       Foolishness of disbelief a flood of lava


The weak is lost, so there is no right to support him


                      And punishments for him in the greedy people


And the blood of the people gushed gush


                        I have wars and a narrow bird with restoration


    ....


The law of the jungle prevails in the universes


                        And perhaps the falcon in sympathy for Ali Al-Rakhm


And humanism has lost its career


                      In its overwhelming night, Ashgan and Al-Dam


And the mind does not guide the mind to the right nor


                   Light from God erases the dark nebulae


And humanism. Flying overflowing


                 Cyan from Arabs in Razi or Ajam


Until the universe complained, oh Lord, mercy


                       Creation is your creation, so kindness is generous


The great mercy came promising


                         With the seal of the Messengers, the best of all creation


                          ... the orphan with whom life shone ...


O Seal of the Messengers, O morning and life


                         He sent to Kun Hui in his sleep of nothingness


You are an orphan who has been a source of pride


                              To be in the greatness of morals and shame


You are the orphan who is orphaned from


                       Human life for a universe lost in an orphan


You are the orphan whose message revived


                       Hearts are dead and Sami was forged foot


Of the orphan’s habit that misery boils with it


                                But there is a light of high peaks


            Breastfeeding the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace.


I did not come to this world and I was alienated


All breastfeeding from poverty and lack


Only Halima if the god wants her


To seek shelter in indissoluble happiness


When the Mukhtar seemed to breastfeed her majesty


Whoever sustains and who is blessed from God


Even her lean ride has preceded


All the mounts were before in a muzzle


And the eyes of the knees shall be silent, and they are sign


This is Halima like lightning in the drawing


If they had seen the light bear it


To see the best of Allah's creation from the breeze


              Chest incision ...


The Prophet grew and God appointed Tklaa


And whoever is in the sight of God will not be included


God is awake and polite


May God protect him with grace and generosity


 And cut a chest for him to honor him


And the heart fills with faith and judgment


And do not turn to how the chest was split in wonder


But it was handed over to Bari from nowhere


He ordered him to want something to find


Be received by being in the best of people


        The monk Bhaira and the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace


In the elite of creation his prophecy appeared


By his mission for the nazir understanding


And hearts have eyes without seeing them


Eyes are aware of how much I have seen you


Insights from Sanaa Rahman see


There is no limit to a limited and dark


Insights, Rahman has glorified her vision


There is no veil or a rain of muddles


These people know and know them


People of insight, people of light and greatness


And every see is as far as the light


He appreciated his supply from the Grantor of blessings


This is a lake that shades the knee


A turban prevents the saris from burning


And he saw the light emanating in the areas


He realized the secret from the general public flood


And he came with a gathering in his hospitality


And he started looking at the shapes and the sim


And he said to the knees Have you left anyone?


They said a boy to save nomads and blessings


He said, This is what I want in Karam


And you after him are like soldiers with knowledge


Let it be brought urgently to see it


I see him in the intensity of insatiable


When he saw him in a lake, he covered him


And for insight from him a look of understanding


And he said to the uncle, I know this face


This intercessor and envoy to the nations


This is the good news of Issa and kilims for us


This is the supplication of the friend of God from the feet


Then Judah Tash feared their mind


And their heart is as black as grudge


       His marriage, may God bless him and grant him peace, to Mrs. Khadija ...


Ahmed and Rahman grew up his portfolio


And the people had miracles of bone


And Balamen invited all of the people


And sincere and praiseworthy promise


Khadija saw in him a good reliable


A good husband has all numismatic pottery


I did not see the poor of money, but I saw


Shining light, faith and infinity


When he brought her with a dry heart, panic


Iqra repeats and tells the revelation in hmmm


She swore to the God of the Throne, saying


God take care of you does not disgrace you did not include


You are all deprived of their help


And you are the one who reaches the mercy in generosity


And to her cousin she was updated


So my Lord is the Holy One with judgment


This is a statement from the Most Merciful


Ali a Prophet in front of all the messengers


And your people cast a lava from them


And they drive you out in despair and in resentment


Was reading a link between his mission


And between his migration to the acquaintance of understanding


O elite of the universe in your memory, remember it


For a blazing world raging passions


How infidelity tried to discourage you


And he went deep into torture and pain


They told you the king and the money we make


And you are our master herding in the sanctuary


Do not mislead Dina and gods


And if you refused, you will receive all the sins


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