In front of her palace by nizar qabbani

Nizar Tawfiq bin igloo diplomat contemporary Syrian poet, was born on March 21, 1923 from the family of an Arab Damascene as is his grandfather Abu Khalil Qabbani from the pioneers of the Arab theater

 When you are coming? Tell

To date impossible

.. Get over falling

And you . Nothing But

And you thread a mirage

Die before reaching

Chisel in front ..

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Lester satin shift

Winter playing with my hair

Miserable .. and you Astellna

Nice snows behind

Glass .. Let me unfasten ..

who are you ? And chickened bosom

Many curious kid ..

The ever Zombie Shirt

Hurt me piles Luz

I residue remains

From the era of dragging tails

As a Gospel

It is a long long .. ..

I dip my face

In the shape of your face Read

The form of the god beautiful ..

when ? I received my prayer

I residue remains

From the era of dragging tails

Adore since I was a junior

As a Gospel

It old old ..

It is a long long .. ..

I dip my face

In your hair scheduler

In the shape of your face Read

The form of the god beautiful ..

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when ? I received my prayer

With your heart