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#Falah_Al-Masrdi #Al-Taraf_Al-Kaheel Oh my friend, what happened, what happened, and what came up, oh most precious of people, what is wrong with you after love and affection? You abandoned me instead of the crowd, while I am the one whose concern is your satisfaction, without sin, error, harshness, or slowness. I turned back, and my heart is with you in your rejection. What is the reason for the harshness, oh most precious of Arabs? I have made no mistake, nor have you made any. Oh, shepherd of the dark-eyed eye, I no longer have strength in separation. Return, may the world be sacrificed for you, oh my goal, my wish. No, do not disappoint my strength, oh beautiful, while I am hoping for you. I made a home for you in my heart. You have lived in it since the day you came alone, and no one is with you. Your dearness to me is above and above. It runs with the veins. There is no one at your level. The Pleiades and the Earth have separated. You have separated from all the land in the eyes of your beloved, oh first and last love. You have no partner with the world, and God knows about your dearness. I have no one but you, for people are one, and you are worth ten. I have no one but you, oh angel, oh beautiful, with the neck of a gazelle. By God, my love for you is still in my heart. Your love I am infatuated with you, I sacrifice myself for those eyes, those sockets and eyelids. Glory be to Him who created your beauty and your cheek is shining and gleaming, and all beauty is gathered in your appearance. God gave you the corner of my pendant, the corner of your secluded waist. You brought me back after destruction. Your closeness makes me forget my suffering. Don’t neglect me again. I have no one in the world but you, my last and first love. Infatuation has killed me. When I meet you, I will drink a lute. Don’t delay, for my eyes are fighting sleep. They have never tasted it. The reason for your neglect, my friend. What happened? What happened? What came up? O most precious of people, what is wrong with you, O most precious of people, what is wrong with you?